The Distant Affair
The vibration in your hand is not a tremor, but a low, persistent hum that resonates in the marrow of your bones, a frequency that feels less like sound and more like a physical weight pressing against the inside of your skull. You are Elias Thorne, a night watchman at the Blackwood Ironworks in 1912, and you hold the rusted iron key in your palm as if it were a living thing, its teeth worn...
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