The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The sky splits. It does not rain. It bleeds. Red light falls like ash. You stand in the field. The wheat is black. You know why. You have always known. The object is in your hand. A glass vial. It is warm. It is heavy. It is the only thing that is real. The others are gone. They ran when the sky broke. You did not run. You stayed for the glass. You stayed for the truth. The vial is cracked. A...

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