The Pale Exile

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The Pale Exile

The hum started in my molars before it reached my ears. It was a low, grinding vibration, like a train passing through a tunnel far below the street, and it had been there for three years, ever since I took over the northern routes. I am fifty-two years old, a sanitation officer for the city of Ashwick, and I have spent thirty years in the dirt. My name is Elias Thorne, and I need to clear my...

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