The Ember Archive
Paris in 1924 was a fever dream of saxophone wails and absinthe-soaked nights. The city was a kaleidoscope of displaced souls, dancing on the edge of a void left by the Great War. In a cramped attic above a bookstore in the Latin Quarter, Edmond Claire lived in a different kind of silence. Edmond had once been a surgeon in the mud of Verdun. He had seen the human body reduced to a series of...
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