The Faded Ruin
"You are already gone, Elara. You just don't know it yet." The voice was Kael’s, but it did not come from his mouth. It came from the fog, a low, wet sound that seemed to vibrate in the marrow of my shin bones. I stood at the edge of the Ruin, where the gray waste met the shifting path, and I held the surveyor’s compass in my left hand. It was a brass thing, tarnished green at the hinges, with...
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