The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The smoke tasted of charred oak and old paper, a cloying sweetness that coated Elias Thorne’s tongue as he dragged his body through the shattered masonry of the east wing. His left shoulder, where a shard of shrapnel had punched through his coat and into the flesh, throbbed in time with the distant, rhythmic thud of artillery that had ceased only an hour prior, leaving the city in a brittle,...

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