The Distant Legend
The train cut through the mist like a silver needle threading a gray cloth, and inside, young Julian felt the vibration of the wheels in his teeth. He was twelve years old, slight and pale, with eyes that held a strange, technical precision that did not belong to a child on a school excursion. They were traveling to the Ministry of Agricultural Sciences, a vast, imposing structure of white...
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