The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The glass vial trembled in Elias Thorne’s hand, not from the cold that seeped through the warped floorboards of the attic, but from the precise, deliberate friction of his thumb against the stopper, a motion he had practiced for three weeks with the ritualistic care of a priest preparing a consecration. The liquid inside was pale, almost translucent, smelling faintly of iron filings and the...

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