The Distant Metropolis

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The bell in the steeple did not ring; it cracked. A sound like a bone snapping under a heavy boot echoed through the valley, shattering the silence that had held the town of Oakhaven for three centuries. You stood on the cobblestones of the market square, the mud of the recent rain slicking your boots, and watched the great bronze lip of the bell split down the center. From the fissure, a light...

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