The Wistful Incense

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The ledger counted forty years of service. Elias Thorne counted the hours, the sacks, the coins. He sat in his office, the air thick with the smell of damp wool and old ink, and stared at the black glove on his left hand. It was a thick thing, heavy with the weight of what it hid. The Municipal Sanitation Bureau demanded order. It demanded that the Rot, a black viscous substance that consumed...

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