Sample V-06: The Archive of Greed
(New York Realism) I have watched them for three centuries. I sit in a shop on a side street in Manhattan, surrounded by clocks that don't tick and mirrors that don't reflect. To the world, I am Mr. Thorne, a quiet dealer in curiosities. To the universe, I am the Curator of the Fallen. My inventory is not composed of gold or art, but of debts. Specifically, the debts of men who thought they...
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