The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The letter lay on the damp oak desk, its edges curling in the humidity that seeped through the floorboards of Blackwood Keep. Elias Thorne held the paper with his right hand, his left resting on the table’s edge, trembling with a palsy that the official records had long since ignored. He needed to secure his pension, which required proving the keep’s structural integrity, yet the stone walls...

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