The Faded Frontier

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The ash fell like snow. It was not snow. It was the skin of the world, flaking off. I stood in the Great Hall of the Ministry of Atmosphere. The room was vast. The ceiling disappeared into a grey void. The floor was marble. It was cold. My boots were wet. I held the Lantern. It was not a lantern. It was a heart. It was my brother’s heart. It beat against my palm. It was warm. It was heavy. It...

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