The Distant Metropolis

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The stone did not just break; it exhaled. A fissure, thin as a vein of silver, ran from the keystone down through the archway of the Keep, splitting the medieval masonry with a sound like a bone snapping under the weight of a heavy boot. Sergeant Thomas Bradshaw stood in the courtyard, his hand resting on the cold iron of his sword, watching the dust settle. He was a man of the old order, his...

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