The Wistful Crossroads

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The pen moved in a steady, circular motion, scratching against the damp parchment as Elias Thorne tried to record the time. It was three in the afternoon, the light in the County Asylum tower thin and gray, cutting through the high, narrow window with the cold precision of a knife. The walls wept. Not with water, but with a thick, black sap that oozed from the mortar joints, pooling on the...

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