The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The stone chamber of the High Inquisitor’s tribunal smelled of rotting lilies, a cloying, sweet decay that clung to the back of the throat like the taste of old blood. Elias Thorne, a scholar of the Pale Order and a man whose hands were stained permanently with the indigo ink of forbidden histories, stood before the dais where the Inquisitor sat, his posture rigid as a bar of iron. He was there...

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