The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The sky above the ironworks did not break so much as it bruised, a deep and settling purple that pressed against the soot-stained windows of the precinct house until the glass groaned under the weight of the coming storm. You stood by the window, your reflection a ghostly overlay of the city below, your uniform crisp but your hands trembling with a violence that had nothing to do with the cold....

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