The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a grey curtain drawn tight across the windows of the detention center, blurring the world outside into a smear of charcoal and mud until the only things that remained sharp and real were the concrete walls, the steel bars, and the name tag pinned to the chest of the man standing in the corner of the cell, a small white rectangle that had begun to curl...

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