The Distant Metropolis

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The magistrate’s office smelled of beeswax and old paper, a sterile scent that seemed to strip the warmth from the air and leave only the chill of the December wind howling against the triple-paned windows. Sergeant Elias Thorne stood at the center of the room, his hands clasped behind his back, the leather of his gloves creaking softly with the tension of a man holding back a tide. Before him,...

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