The Faded Shield
The signal did not arrive as a sound, nor as a light, but as a sudden, violent cessation of the ambient hum that had defined the architecture of the Sublevel Four laboratory for the past three decades, a silence so absolute and so dense that it felt less like the absence of noise and more like a physical weight pressing against the eardrums, forcing Elias Thorne to lower his head and press his...
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