The Golden Downtown

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended curtain of grey water that blurred the boundary between the pavement of the city and the sky above it, a thick, omnipresent mist that soaked into the wool of Elias Thorne’s coat and settled deep in the marrow of his bones, carrying with it the metallic taste of old blood and the damp, rotting scent of the earth that had been paved over so...

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