The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The dream was always the same: a single black orchid pushing through grey ash, its petals unfurling with a wet, tearing sound, whispering a name he could no longer remember. Elias Thorne woke with the taste of iron in his mouth and the crate strapped to his back, the weight of it a familiar, grinding anchor against his spine. He was forty-five, a border warden for the Bureau of Internal...

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