The Wistful Skyline

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2026-08-18 21:45:16 -

The rain in the Ashen District didn’t fall so much as it hung in the air, a thick, oily mist that smelled of sulfur and old copper. It was a Tuesday, or what passed for a Tuesday in the clockwork city of Veridia, where the sky was a permanent bruise of industrial smog and the only light came from the gaslamps that hissed against the damp. I stood on the balcony of the Magistrate’s tower, my...

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