The Faded Frontier

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2026-08-18 00:27:06 -

The rain did not fall so much as it leaked out of the sky, a thick, grey sludge that turned the cobblestones of the Old Quarter into slick, reflective mirrors of the broken city above. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood in the center of the intersection, his boots sinking into the muck, the weight of his ceremonial armor pressing down on his shoulders like the hands of a thousand ghosts. The armor was...

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