The Martyr of the Divide
The city of Veridian was a scar on the map, split down the middle by a wall of concrete and electrified wire. To the East lay the Federation, a bastion of sterile order; to the West, the Republic, a chaotic sprawl of fading glory. Between them lived the spies, the traitors, and the men like Colonel Vance. Vance was a ghost who belonged to both sides and neither. For twenty years, he had played...
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