The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The rain had not fallen for forty days, a drought that turned the asphalt of the lower districts into a brittle crust of gray powder, and Elias stood at the edge of the Precipice, watching the last of the water vaporizers hum their silent, mechanical death throes as the central core finally sputtered and went dark, leaving the city suspended in a sudden, terrifying silence that felt heavier...

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