The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The shrapnel did not tear through the air so much as it stuttered, a violent, rhythmic hiccup of lead and rage that turned the grey sky above the industrial district of Millhaven into a churning, bruised ocean of iron and smoke, and young Thomas Ashworth stood in the center of the intersection, his small hands pressed against his ears, his eyes wide and unblinking as he watched the world...

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