The Pale Protocol
You are walking down the street, and you know, with a certainty that feels like a physical weight settling into your marrow, that the city is watching you, not with malice, but with the indifferent, predatory patience of a tide that knows exactly where it will swallow you next. The buildings here, in this part of the district where the light hits the glass at a strange, slanting angle, do not...
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