The Distant Machine
To Marcus, Scribe of the Second Chamber, October 14, 1348 The city does not smell of rot, which is the first lie the High Court has sold us, for the Silent Plague carries no stench, only a cold, shimmering light that clings to the skin of the afflicted like a second, translucent layer of flesh. I write to you not to seek comfort, for I have learned that comfort is a luxury reserved for those...
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