The Distant Cartograph

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The sky split. Not with lightning, but with a sound like tearing silk. The village of Oakhaven, nestled in the misty hollows of the Scottish Highlands, shuddered. The ground gave way. Stone and soil and centuries of history plunged into a void that smelled of ozone and old blood. Caleb stood on the edge of the chasm. His uniform, the dark green wool of the Border Constabulary, was torn at the...

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