The Wistful Atlas
You are a man of iron and silt. This is the truth before the light breaks. The world is gray, a suspended breath of frost and ash. You do not shiver. Shivering is a luxury for those who have not yet learned that the cold is a teacher. It strips the flesh away until only the bone remains. Only the will. You are Thomas. You are the shield. You are the wall that holds back the dark. The road is a...
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