The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The incinerator’s intake bellows with a dry, rattling cough that vibrates through the soles of Elias Thorne’s boots, a tremor that travels up his shins and settles in his knees like a heavy, cold stone. He stands at the head of the conveyor belt in the municipal processing plant, his hands resting on the cold steel railing, watching the waste of the city slide past him in a gray, sludge-like...

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