The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The banquet hall in Oakhaven smelled of boiled cabbage and iron. We gathered in the long, vaulted room beneath the town’s northern wall, a space designed for community feasts that now served as a waiting room for the condemned. Elias sat at the far end of the table, his hands wrapped around a mug of thin tea, watching the Overseer, a man named Silas, distribute plates of gray meat to the...

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