The Distant Metropolis

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The rain did not fall so much as it pressed down, a heavy, gray blanket that muffled the sound of the city below, turning the asphalt into a dark, slick mirror that reflected the flickering neon signs of the district. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the roof, his boots gripping the wet concrete, his breath coming in short, ragged bursts that fogged in the cold night air. He was not...

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