The Faded Frontier

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The rain did not fall so much as it descended, a thick, grey curtain that erased the horizon and merged the wet asphalt of the parking lot with the bruised sky above. Leo stood in the center of the storm, his small body trembling not from the cold but from the sheer, vibrating pressure of the air around him. In his hands, he clutched the object that had consumed his waking and sleeping thoughts...

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