The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

"Do you know what a soul weighs?" Silas asked, his voice flat and dry as the dust in the engine room. I did not answer. I was twelve years old, and my hands were shaking so badly I could not hold the wrench. The Glass Bell hung in the center of the Grand Hall, a sphere of blown crystal the size of a carriage wheel. It hummed. The sound was low, a vibration that traveled up through the stone...

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