The Distant Legend

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The water rose not with a roar, but with a polite, persistent insistence, creeping up the marble steps of the museum like a gray tide that had forgotten it was supposed to belong to the sea. You stood on the mezzanine, your reflection fragmented in the wet glass of the display cases, watching the flood swallow the lower galleries where the ancient artifacts lay in their silent, curated...

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