The Wistful Saga
The rain hit the glass. It was steady. It was cold. It did not care. "You're done, Elias," said the Director. His voice was flat. It had no texture. It was a file being closed. "We have your report. It is insufficient. The anomaly is not a glitch. It is a feature." Elias stared at the desk. The wood was dark. It was polished. It reflected the gray sky outside. He did not blink. His hands lay...
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