The Distant Metropolis

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The rain had been falling for three days, a steady, gray sheet that turned the cobblestones of the lower district into a slick, black mirror reflecting the weeping faces of the guards who stood motionless at the gates, and I stood among them, my hand resting on the hilt of my sword, feeling the cold seep through the leather of my gauntlet and into the bone, a cold that seemed to emanate not...

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