The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The hum was constant. It lived in the walls of the Institute, a low-frequency vibration that settled in the teeth. Elias stood by the window. The glass was thick. Outside, the rain fell in sheets, gray and relentless. Inside, the air was sterile. It smelled of ozone and antiseptic. He was not human. Or rather, he was no longer entirely human. The change had been gradual. Then it was not. It was...

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