The Wistful Throne

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The rain in this place did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended grey curtain that blurred the line between the sky and the earth, creating a world that felt less like a geography and more like a memory of one. I walked the muddy track toward the station, the weight of my uniform pressing down on my shoulders, not from the material itself, but from the eyes I knew were watching me from the...

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