The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The dream began with the sound of scratching, a dry, rhythmic scuffing against the limestone floor of my study, followed by the slow, deliberate bleed of black ink from the corner of the room. I woke with my hand clamped over my mouth, my breath shallow and cold, the taste of iron and old dust coating my tongue. I am Silas Vane, forty-two years old, a senior inspector in the Imperial Court’s...

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