The Rust-Belt Prophet

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In the town of Oakhaven, the air didn't move; it just stagnated, thick with the smell of wet pine and oxidizing iron. Silas Thorne lived in a house that was slowly being eaten by ivy, surrounded by a graveyard of failed inventions. He was a man of angles and airflows, a genius who had spent forty years calculating the invisible currents of the sky. The town's only pride was the Oakhaven...

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