The Distant Affair
The dream was always the same: a vast, crystalline dome cracking under the weight of a sky that did not exist. Major Elias Thorne woke with the taste of dust on his tongue and the sound of glass shattering in his ears, though the room around him was silent and the morning light filtered through the warped panes of the window. He was thirty-two years old, a man who had seen the trenches of the...
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