The Theatre of the Rust
The town of Oakhaven was a smudge of grey on the map of Mississippi, surrounded by a swamp that breathed a thick, sulfurous mist. The locals lived in a state of perpetual, low-grade anxiety, their eyes always darting toward the horizon where the Great Tower stood. The Tower was a skeletal ruin of rusted iron and humming copper, guarded by Silas, a man who looked like he had been carved from a...
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