The Martyr of the Silent City
Julian believed in the light. Not the light of the sun, which had become a pale, distant memory, but the light of the human spirit. In the ruins of a coastal European city, Julian had built a sanctuary for the lost. He was the only one who could keep the generators running, the only one who knew how to distill water from the salt-spray of the ocean. To the three hundred children who followed...
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