The Faded Masquerade

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The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a suspended grey mist that clung to the stone walls of the outpost, soaking into the mortar, into the wood, into the very bones of the man who stood before the mirror. Captain Elias Thorne looked at his reflection with the detached curiosity of a man examining a relic from a civilization he had once served but no longer recognized. He was older than...

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