The Faded Frontier

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a grey curtain that blurred the edges of the world against the soot-blackened windows of the Ministry. I sat in the corner of the antechamber, my legs tucked beneath me, watching the dust motes dance in the shafts of pale light that pierced the gloom. They moved with a slow, deliberate grace, indifferent to the weight of the air around them. "You are...

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