The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The wind did not howl; it whistled, a thin, high-pitched frequency that seemed to vibrate against the eardrums rather than penetrate the skin. Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the precipice, his coat heavy with the dampness of the heath, and watched the fox. It was not a creature of flesh and blood so much as it was a geometric error in the landscape, a rust-colored fragment of data that...

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