The Last Bastion

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The Last Bastion

The sky over the Last Bastion was the color of a bruised plum, thick with the iridescent spores of the Void-Eaters. We were the final three thousand souls of the human race, huddled behind a wall of singing quartz that kept the madness of the outer dimensions at bay. I was Captain Elias, a man who had spent his life fighting a war that had already been lost. I was the only "Resonator"...

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