The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The quill in Elias Thorne’s hand was a thing of precise, terrifying geometry, its nib worn to a fine, sharp point that bit into the vellum with a resistance that demanded a steady wrist and a quiet mind, a tool that had served the St. Jude’s Municipal Registry for three centuries and now, in the windowless, damp cellar of the basement, served only to catalog the silence of the dead. The air in...

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