Title: The Cathedral of Whispers
The world was a pale, monochromatic sketch of a city, where the buildings were made of frozen screams and the sky was a ceiling of cracked porcelain. There was no sun, only a dim, pulsing light that emanated from the center of the earth. Elias walked through the streets, his footsteps echoing like heartbeats in a tomb. He had jumped too many times. The dimensions were no longer distinct; they...
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