The Void's Harvest
The grey was not a color, but a conclusion. For a decade, Los Angeles had existed under the Shroud, a charcoal ceiling that didn't just block the light—it absorbed the very essence of the city. The Shroud was the membrane of the Grey Void, a sentient cosmic predator that didn't just haunt the streets, but systematically edited the identities of those who walked them. Elias Vance lived in a...
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