The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The rain fell upon the obsidian roof of the Ministry of Internal Order with a rhythmic, hollow persistence that seemed to echo the hollowing out of Inspector Elias Thorne’s own soul, a sound that was less like water and more like the quiet, relentless grinding of millstones crushing the last remnants of his certainty into a fine, gray powder that he would eventually inhale and keep within him...

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