The Distant Metropolis
I woke up with the taste of copper and old rain in my mouth, the kind of metallic tang that lingers after a nightmare so vivid it feels less like a dream and more like a memory I have already lived. My name is Elias Thorne, and I am a man who has spent thirty years studying the architecture of power, specifically the way institutions digest dissent. I am a scholar of the Bureau, a title that...
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