The Hollow Veil
Mara’s fingers brushed the damp stone as she pressed herself against the lighthouse wall, her breath fogging in the cold air. The storm had died hours ago, leaving only the creak of the rusted lantern and the distant crash of…
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The Unremembered
Dr. Elara Voss found the first fragment beneath the lab’s flickering fluorescent lights, a jagged shard of memory that didn’t belong to her. It arrived as a whisper, not a thought—*a hand gripping hers, cold and trembling, the scent of…
The Fractured Mind
Dr. Lena Voss awoke to the sterile scent of antiseptic and the hum of fluorescent lights. Her fingers twitched against the cold metal table, the taste of copper lingering on her tongue. The memory of the trial—vague, fractured—swirled in her…
Forgotten Memories and Geological Records
The rain smelled of salt and something else—rotting kelp, maybe, clinging to the stone walls. Twilight bled across Haven’s harbor, a bruised purple and grey where the jagged cliffs met the restless sea. It wasn’t a pretty harbor, not anymore.…