Sample V-03: The Void in the Mirror
The rain in this city didn't fall; it leaked from a bruised sky, smelling of ozone and old regrets. Elias sat in his office, the neon sign of the "Blue Note" across the street blinking in a rhythmic, mocking stutter. He was a private investigator, but he didn't find missing persons. He found the moments where lives broke. Elias had the Gift—or the Curse. By touching an object, he could see its...
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