The Pale Protocol

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The Pale Protocol

14th November, 1893. The damp in this cellar has a taste, a metallic, coppery tang that sits on the back of the tongue like a bad coin, and I find myself pressing my forehead against the cold stone wall, listening for the vibration of the bell tower above, a hollow, cracked throat that seems to mirror the fracture in my own soul. I am Elias Thorne, thirty-two years old, a miller by trade and a...

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