The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The house stood at the end of a gravel drive that seemed to stretch indefinitely into the fog, a structure of grey stone and silent windows that had not seen a human face in three days. Elias Thorne stood at the threshold, his fingers trembling not from the cold, but from the vibration of the device in his coat. It was a resonance monitor, a piece of specialized equipment he had spent his...

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