The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The iron gate stood open. It should not have been. I woke in the cold blue light of the dormitory. The air smelled of rust and damp wool. My hands were shaking. Not from fear. From the vibration of the machine I had been running for twelve hours. The calibration was off. By two degrees. Enough to kill. Enough to save. The distinction is academic. In the Sector, it is lethal. I looked at the...

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