The Faded Frontier
Chapter One Woo-jin Kwon, thirty-two, the village’s sole warden against the encroaching Blight, woke to find my wife, Hana, coughing blood into the linen. The room was cold, a damp chill that settled in the marrow, and the sound of her breathing was wet and ragged against the silence of the house. I wanted to burn the infected roots before the moon set, but the Blight, a sentient fungal rot...
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