The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The rain does not fall so much as it hangs, a suspended grey curtain that erases the horizon and the difference between the sky and the mud, until you are no longer walking through the world but submerged in a slow, drowning breath of wet air and the metallic tang of ozone that clings to the inside of your throat. You move through the Sector, where the concrete skeletons of the old cities have...

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