The Golden Crossing
The memo from the Council of Oversight lay on Elias Thorne’s desk, its header stamped with the seal of the Floating District of Ozymandias, the ink still damp and smelling faintly of iron and wet chalk. It was a standard Form 7-B, a request for extension of service, but the language was clipped and bureaucratic, demanding that the structural integrity of the Aetheric Bridge be maintained for an...
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