The Void of Zenith
The office was a white cube of silence on the 104th floor of the Aethelgard Tower, a structure of glass and steel that pierced the clouds like a needle. There were no paintings on the walls, no family photos on the desk. Just a single, seamless sheet of obsidian glass that looked out over the smog-choked sprawl of the megalopolis, a city that looked more like a circuit board than a human...
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