The Wistful Skyline
The gale had rearranged the harbor before Himari Kato even opened his eyes, a physical fact that shook the floorboards of the barrack room where he lay awake, listening to the gasp of the settling house. He remembered the taste of the Skyline elixir, a bitter, metallic promise that he had mistaken for a flavor profile to be mastered, a domestic uncanny substance that tasted of impending death....
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