The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The vial in Elias Thorne’s hand was cold, colder than the iron tongs hanging from the rack, and the liquid inside, a pale, viscous white, clung to the glass with a tenacity that defied gravity. It was the last of the Pale Script, a substance the Guild had long since declared heretical, yet it remained the only medium capable of binding the memory of Margaret to the slate of her memorial plaque....

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