The Faded Frontier

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended grey curtain that blurred the boundaries between the windowpane and the street, between the wet cobblestones and the shadowed arches of the city, creating a world where distance was a matter of perception rather than geometry, and it was into this damp, suspended reality that Dr. Elias Thorne stepped, his leather satchel heavy with the...

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