The Berlin Zero
The rain in Berlin didn't wash things clean; it only turned the city into a smudge of grey and charcoal. For Elias, the rain was a sanctuary. It muffled the sound of footsteps and blurred the edges of the world, which was essential when your life depended on being a ghost. Elias was a double agent, a man of a thousand faces and zero loyalties. He operated in the "Grey Zone," the sliver of space...
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