The Distant Temple

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You are walking. You have been walking for a long time, perhaps since the morning, or perhaps since the season changed, though it is hard to tell when the sky remains that pale, bruised purple that hangs over the industrial valleys like a heavy, wet wool blanket. The air tastes of coal smoke and damp earth, a metallic tang that coats the back of your throat and settles in your lungs with a...

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