The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The glass was thin. It was a single pane, curved slightly, sealed within a frame of brushed steel that hummed with a low, subsonic frequency. Elias stood before it. He was a man of precise hands. His fingers were stained with the residue of solvents and the faint, metallic dust of rare earth elements. He wore a white lab coat, pristine, uncreased. The coat was a uniform. It was a shield. It was...

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