The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

The ink was still wet on the parchment when Silas Vane realized he had signed his own death warrant. It was a small room, the air thick with the scent of tallow and old paper, a space so enclosed it felt less like a place and more like the inside of a ribcage. Outside, the wind howled against the stone of the Abbey of St. Jude’s, a sound that had been constant for three hundred years, but...

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