The Wistful Voyage

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2026-08-20 07:59:01 -

The tower stood against the gray sky. It was a column of black stone. Elias stood at its base. He looked up. The wind bit his face. He was cold. He was alone. The building was the Archive of Lost Things. It sat on the edge of the city. No one visited. The doors were iron. They were heavy. They did not open easily. Elias had come to work. He had come to leave. He had come to die. He did not know...

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