The Distant Cartograph

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The dream was always the same, a recursive loop of red clay and screaming metal that Elias Thorne woke to with his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. He lay in the sterile white silence of his quarters in the Ministry of Internal Security, the high ceilings echoing with the distant, mechanical hum of the ventilation systems, and felt the phantom weight of a rifle stock...

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