The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended gray curtain that blurred the edges of the world until the city of Oakhaven ceased to be a place of brick and glass and became a memory of one. I stood at the edge of the Perimeter, my boots sinking into the wet earth, feeling the familiar, heavy weight of my uniform. It was not just wool and leather; it was the skin of the State, and I had...

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