The Faded Ruin
The blue orchid had no right to be there, yet it stood in the center of the polished concrete floor of Commander Elias Thorne’s office, a vibrant, impossible splash of color against the sterile gray of the State’s administrative palace. It grew from a hairline fracture in the foundation, its petals unfurling with a slow, defiant grace that seemed to mock the rigid geometry of the room. Thorne...
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