The Last Bastion
(Variant V-11: Imperial Elegy) The empire of Ostrava did not fall in a day; it dissolved like salt in a slow, cold rain. For four centuries, it had been the sun around which the known world orbited, a civilization of marble cities and iron laws. But by the time Klaus entered the military academy, the sun was setting. Klaus was a boy of the borderlands, the son of a disgraced sergeant and a...
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