The Faded Shield

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The Faded Shield

The rain against the high, arched windows of the Ministry of Public Health was a relentless, rhythmic drumming that seemed to vibrate through the very bones of the stone floor, a sound that Colonel Elias Thorne had come to associate with the slow, grinding decay of everything he had sworn to protect. He stood by the window, his hands clasped behind his back, staring not at the wet cobblestones...

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