The Eternal Vault
The rain in the Iron Sarcophagus did not fall from the sky; it leaked from the rusted ceilings of the upper tiers, a greasy, chemical drizzle that smelled of old oil and dead dreams. Silas lived in the Sump, the lowest level of the city, where the air was a thick soup of metallic dust and the only light came from the flickering orange glow of the geothermal vents. In the Sarcophagus, power was...
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