The Wistful Petal
The grayness starts at the fingertips, a dull, ashen bloom that spreads with the slow, inevitable creep of mold on bread. You are Elara, thirty-two, a midwife in the fog-bound village of Oakhaven, and you want to deliver your sister’s unborn child before the "Gray Wither" takes her, but the uncanny rule of the village is clear and terrible: the Wither manifests as a physical, spreading grayness...
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