The Neon Pyre

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The Neon Pyre

The rain in the city was a chemical slurry that tasted of copper and ozone. It fell in sheets, blurring the edges of the holographic advertisements that promised a paradise no one could afford. Arthur lived in the gutters, a man who had been chewed up by the corporate machine and spat out into the neon sludge. He was a "Glitch," a human whose neural implants had malfunctioned, leaving him with...

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