The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The rain had not stopped for three days, a steady, gray curtain that blurred the edges of the city into a watercolor smear of sodium light and wet asphalt. I stood in the center of the plaza, my coat heavy with moisture, watching the puddles reflect the fractured neon of the shops above. There was a sound in my head, a low, rhythmic thrumming, like a heart beating in a room where no one else...

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