The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The rain hit the glass. It sounded like static. Elara stood by the window. She watched the water streak down. The view was gray. The view was always gray. The city was a machine. It ran on silence. It ran on fear. She checked her watch. It was a brass thing. Old. Her father’s. The hands trembled. She had to go. The door was cold. She touched the handle. It was iron. It bit into her skin. She...

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