The Distant Temple
"You have failed to uphold the dignity of the uniform," the Major said, his voice a dry rasp that seemed to suck the moisture from the air. I stood before the desk in the small, sterile office at the edge of the town, the afternoon light cutting through the blinds in thin, dusty slivers. My hands were at my sides, stiff with the cold that had settled into my bones, not from the weather, but...
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