The Unseen Guardian - Variant 08: The Architecture of Absence
The first time Cornelius Hayes ceased to be visible, he felt a sudden, terrifying shift in the nature of his existence. He stood in the middle of 125th Street, a man of thirty-two in a sharp suit and a felt hat, watching the vibrant, chaotic pulse of 1924 Harlem flow around him. Three women with shopping bags stepped directly through the space he occupied; a man pumping gas into a Model T...
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