The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The iron key was heavy in my hand, colder than the stone beneath it, and I turned it with a grinding sound that seemed to shake the dust from the rafters. I am Elias, forty-two, a border warden for the estate of Blackwood, and my job is simple: keep the fog out and the bloodlines pure. But tonight, the fog was inside, pressing against the glass of the crypt window like a living thing, and I was...

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