The Distant Temple

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The collapse of the Atrium did not sound like an explosion, but rather like the long, shuddering exhalation of a dying giant, a sound that vibrated in the marrow of my bones before it reached my ears. I stood in the center of the rubble, my uniform torn, my face smeared with ash and the red dust of the collapsed foundations, while around me the air shimmered with a heat that smelled of ozone...

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