The Distant Promise
The nightmare did not arrive as a sudden shock but as a slow, viscous tide that swallowed Elias Thorne whole, dragging him down into the black water where the dead had gone to rot. He woke with a gasp that tore at his throat, the air in the small, damp cell of the warden’s quarters thick with the smell of mildew and old fear, and he found that his right hand was locked in a fist so tight the...
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