The Distant Metropolis

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The ink on the parchment did not dry; it seemed to breathe, expanding into the coarse fiber of the vellum like a slow, dark bloom. Sergeant Elias Thorne held the quill steady, his knuckles white against the cold oak of the scriptorium desk, while the air in the great hall hung heavy with the scent of beeswax and old dust. He was a man carved from the same rigid lines as the fortress walls that...

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