The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The banquet hall smelled of roasted duck, stale beer, and the metallic tang of old fear, a scent that clung to the wool of my uniform and the damp skin of the men who surrounded me, their faces flushed with a heat that had nothing to do with the furnace roaring in the corner and everything to do with the terrible, quiet electricity that had been humming through the walls of the Ministry for the...

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