The Distant Wound
The sky did not break open so much as it dissolved, a slow, viscous unraveling of the firmament that revealed not the stars, but the raw, pulsing meat of the world beneath the crust of civilization, and in that terrible moment of cosmic exposure, Silas Thorne stood at the edge of the chasm, his armor clanking against the silence of the dead city, holding in his trembling hands the last of the...
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