The Faded Ruin
Elias woke with the taste of copper and wet ash on his tongue. The dream had been precise, as it always was since the Reckoning. He saw the Great Gear, the iron heart of the city of Ockham, shattering not into dust, but into a thousand jagged teeth that floated in the air like suspended stars. In the dream, he reached for a shard, and it cut his hand. The pain was real. He sat up in his narrow...
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