The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The light in the reclamation sector was the color of old bandages, a flat, sickly yellow that never shifted with the sun, which did not exist here. "Elian," the foreman’s voice crackled through the static of the wall-mounted speaker, sharp and bored. "Elian, your quota is down by four percent. Fix the sensor array on Line 9 or your debt escalates by two points." Elian wiped a smear of grey...

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