The Distant Metropolis

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The rain did not fall so much as it was exhaled by the sky, a heavy, gray breath that pressed against the reinforced glass of the command post until the world outside blurred into a smear of mud and steel. Sergeant Elias Thorne sat with his back against the cold concrete wall, his tactical vest damp and clinging to his ribs like a second, heavier skin. His breathing was shallow, a rhythmic hiss...

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