The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The train rattled. It was a sound of bones breaking slowly. Elias sat by the window. The glass was cold. His breath fogged it. He wiped it away. The world outside was gray. Mud and iron. Smoke and steel. This was the new land. Or perhaps just the old one, dressed in soot. He held a jar. It was small. Glass. Greenish. Inside, a liquid swirled. It was thick. It was dark. Like wine that had turned...

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