The Ethereal Echo

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The Ethereal Echo

The rain in London did not fall; it wept. For Arthur, the dampness was not merely a weather condition but a physical manifestation of the void in his chest. He lived in a house that breathed with the scent of old parchment and ozone, a sanctuary of solitude in the heart of the Victorian smog. Arthur had been the darling of the Royal Society until the "Incident." He had proposed that the aether...

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