The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The scriptorium of the Abbey of Saint Jude was not merely burning; it was being devoured by a hunger that smelled of ozone and old blood. Elias, the royal scribe, stood amidst the collapsing shelves, his fingers white-knuckled around a single sheet of vellum that pulsed with a faint, sickly luminescence. The air was thick with the scent of scorched parchment and the wet, metallic tang of the...

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