The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The black tide did not come with the rain, nor with the river’s usual seasonal swelling, but seeped up through the flagstones of your workshop in the small hours of the morning, a viscous, iron-scented sludge that swallowed the sound of your breathing and turned the air into a thick, copper-tasting fog. You were forty years old, Elias, a scribe of modest reputation and failing health, and in...

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