The Distant Metropolis

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The sky above the village of Oakhaven did not simply break; it shattered into a thousand jagged shards of violet and bruised black, falling not as rain but as a heavy, silent ash that settled into the creases of your uniform and the hollows of your eyes, turning the world into a grayscale monochrome where the only color was the faint, pulsing red of the wound in your own chest. You stood at the...

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