The Architect of Survival
(V-02: Jazz Age Idealism) The sky over the Sector was the color of a bruised plum, heavy with the static of a thousand dying transmitters. Julian Thorne stood atop the spire of the Central Hub, looking down at the fragmented ruins of what had once been a city. Below him, the survivors lived in "shards"—isolated pockets of humanity clinging to the wreckage of a forgotten technological age. They...
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