The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The object sat on the metal table, humming with a low, electric vitality. It was a sphere of polished obsidian, no larger than an apple, wrapped in a cage of silver wire. In the center, a faint blue light pulsed like a trapped heartbeat. Leo held it in his hands. The weight was significant, dense, pulling his arms down. He was twelve. He wore a grey jumpsuit that was too large for his frame,...

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