The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The rain did not fall so much as it existed, a suspended gray curtain that blurred the edges of the world against the windowpane of the guardhouse, a structure that had once been a chapel before the war took the spire and left the bones, the hollowed-out ribs of stone where stained glass should have caught the light, now filled only with the wet, metallic taste of impending violence. Commander...

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