The Wistful Throne

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The glass is too heavy. It hangs from the blowpipe, a swollen black teardrop that defies the physics of the furnace. I pull the breath from my lungs, forcing air into the molten core, and the weight pulls back, a slow, dragging resistance against my forearms. The heat in the workshop is a physical thing, a wall of dry, stinging air that cracks the skin on my knuckles. I am Elias, forty-two...

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