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... r a century. Forged from blackened steel, etched with ancient runes, and locked with no visible keyhole, they stood as a grim reminder of the war between the living and the things that lurked beyond sleep. Legends claimed the gates held back a city not of this world—a place where the dead ruled, and time had forgotten its name.
Tonight, they groaned.
Evelyn Blackmoor stood before them, breath fogging the air, revolver holstered but useless. Behind her, the city of Greyhollow stir ...
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