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*The Bell of Silvertop Rings at Dusk*

Chapter One: The Shattering of MorningThe sun had only just peaked over the Cloudstep Peaks, laying gold on the bright stucco façades of Silverbarrow’s main street, when the call came in. Mira Lorne’s phone vibrated against her thigh, rattling the mug on her desk. She...

Salt on the Wound

Chapter 1: The Fall at DuskThe evening wind blustered across Saltmere, carrying brine from the tidal flats and the sharp tang of curing fish. On the outskirts, where the main street gave way to rolling fields and sagging barns, a crowd gathered beside the old Corbin...

*Smoke Among the Spires*

Chapter One: The Smoke That Broke the SilenceThe dawn after the fire dawned thin and gray, the kind of morning that lingered in the bones of Elmspire. From the upper windows of The Astral Well—a stone-walled bar perched near the monastery—the acrid tang of burnt wood...

The Coastal Echoes

The SCU’s mobile lab van rolled into Marleaux under a sullen sky, the coastal city’s faded charm a stark contrast to Greyhaven’s institutional decay. Set against the backdrop of the city’s pastel walls, the retirement home perched on the cliffs seemed...

The Shadows of Kaldstricht

The city of Kaldstricht wore its decline like a badge of honor, its rusted factories standing as grim sentinels over a landscape of shattered hopes. It was here that Mira Lorne, lead investigator of the Verrowind Serious Crimes Unit, found herself standing in the...

*The Rusted Stairs*

The town of Rustheath lay under a cloud of industrial decay and mistrust. The chemical plant closure years ago left more than just economic ruin; it left a town weary and overshadowed by toxicity. The air was thick with a sense of unease, and the Hallowbend River, now...