Echoes of the End
London, 1896. Lord Alistair Blackwood was thirty-five years old, a nobleman with an interest in what the scientific establishment politely called fringe physics and impolitely called madness. His laboratory was in the cellar of his Mayfair townhouse, a room lined with copper tubing, crystal prisms, and precision gears that cost more than most Londoners earned in a lifetime.The device was...
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