The Faded River

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The Faded River

The parchment was thin, translucent as onion skin, and it smelled of wet slate and old blood. Elias Thorne held it up to the candlelight, his fingers trembling not from age, but from the sheer weight of the ink that refused to dry. It was a list of names, scrawled in a hand that looked like his own, but sharper, angrier. At the top, in letters that seemed to burn into the paper, was written:...

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