The Distant Metropolis

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The thread snapped with a sound like a dry twig breaking underfoot, and Elara’s needle stopped in mid-air, the silver tip trembling against the heavy velvet. She looked up, her eyes fixed on the man standing in the doorway, his shadow falling long and distorted across the workshop floor, and she waited for him to speak, knowing that silence in this house was only a prelude to something worse....

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