The Great Masquerade
Elias leaned against the brick wall of a rain-slicked alley in Lower Manhattan, the collar of his trench coat turned up against the biting wind. He lit a cigarette, the ember a tiny, defiant orange spark in a world of grey. The "Void Signal" had changed everything, but only for those who knew how to listen. The universe was a forest of predators, and Earth had just stepped into the light. The...
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