Title: The New Lords of Concrete
The playgrounds of Manhattan had become the courts of the new empire, the slides and swings replaced by checkpoints and watchtowers. Marcus, once a shy kid from Queens who hid in the back of the classroom, now wore a crown made of twisted copper wire and sat upon a throne of salvaged car seats, his eyes cold and calculating. The first act was the ascent. In the wake of the adult collapse, while...
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