The Sanctuary of Neon Dreams

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The jazz was loud, the gin was cold, and the air in the underground club was thick with the scent of expensive cigars and desperation. Julian leaned against the mahogany bar, watching the shimmering curtain of the Mirror Dimension ripple behind the stage. To the socialites of 1920s New York, it was a magic show. To Julian, it was a leak in the basement of the universe. Julian had once been a...

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