The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

The rain did not fall so much as it materialized, a dense, grey curtain that dissolved the boundaries between the cobblestones and the sky, turning the industrial heart of Ashworth into a monochrome nightmare of steam and iron. Captain Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the viaduct, his uniform heavy with wet wool and the metallic tang of blood that had not yet dried, watching the city below...

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