The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

I woke with the taste of iron on my tongue, the rust bleeding from the shattered glass owl into the white linen of my pillow, a viscous, metallic stain that spread like a bruise across the dawn. I am Elias Thorne, Sergeant of the village watch, and I have spent thirty years guarding the silence of this place, believing that my devotion to the community was a holy thing, a tether that kept the...

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