The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The dream did not begin with a door or a threshold, but with the sensation of weightlessness, a suspension in the air above a forest that had no business existing in the dead of night. Thomas Wainwright, a man whose spine had been straightened by decades of standing at attention and whose hands had learned the cold geometry of a service weapon, found himself walking on a path of pale moss. The...

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