The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The mist did not roll in from the sea as it had for the last three winters; instead, it erupted from the marshlands south of Oakhaven with a violence that shattered the glass in the warden’s quarters and turned the morning into a gray, screaming void. I am Elias Thorne, forty-two years old, a border warden who has spent the last decade trying to keep the line between the living and the rot, and...

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