The Distant Metropolis

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The feast was held in the great hall of the stone abbey, where the air hung thick with the scent of roasted venison, beeswax candles, and the damp, earthy breath of the autumn rain that drummed relentlessly against the high, arched windows, a rhythmic pounding that seemed to synchronize with the slow, heavy beating of your heart as you stood at the periphery of the gathering, watching the light...

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