The Pale Mist

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The Pale Mist

The glass in your right hand is not merely broken; it is a constellation of shattered vertices, each fragment reflecting the amber light of the chandelier with a malice that feels personal, as if the liquid inside has learned to bite. You are standing in the center of the Grand Atrium of the Meridian Institute, a place where the air is always thick with the scent of ozone and old paper, and...

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