The Geometry of the End

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The manor was a skeletal remain of Victorian ambition, perched on a cliff that looked out over a sea of frozen ink. Julian lived in the highest tower, where the wind howled like a wounded animal and the candles flickered in a draft that seemed to come from another world. Julian was a man of the stars. He had spent his life mapping the heavens, but recently, the maps had stopped making sense. He...

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