The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

Elias Thorne woke with the taste of ash in his mouth and the image of the Obsidian Spire burning in his mind’s eye. It was not a pleasant dream. The Spire stood in the grey wasteland outside the city limits, a jagged finger of black stone that seemed to drink the light around it. He had served the Ministry of Historical Preservation for twenty years, cataloging the state’s sanctioned past, but...

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