The Bastion of Us
The city of Oros was a masterpiece of geometric terror. Every street was a straight line, every building a perfect cube, and every citizen a gear in the Great Engine of the State. Disagreement was not just a crime; it was a malfunction. Lyra was a malfunction. She was a student at the Imperial Academy, the training ground for the city's future administrators. To the world, she was a model...
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