Sample V-03: The Mirror in the Rain
(Film Noir) The rain in Los Angeles doesn't wash anything away; it just makes the filth shine. I’m Elias, a private eye with a penchant for cheap bourbon and expensive mistakes. My office smelled of old tobacco and regret, a fitting place for a man who spent his nights chasing shadows. The job came in a manila envelope: find the "Astra-Core," a piece of celestial debris that some lunatic...
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