The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The static on the radio was louder this morning, a thick, wet hiss that coated the inside of my ear like dried blood. I turned the dial, but the sound did not change; it only thickened, pressing against my skull with a weight that felt less like sound and more like a physical hand squeezing the soft tissue behind my eyes. Kael stood in the doorway of my office, his uniform ill-fitting, the...

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