The Faded Ruin
The ledger showed four hundred and twelve hours of service remaining before the final audit. Elias Thorne checked the timestamp on the terminal, noting the date: November 14th. The air in the Ministry of Memory was a constant, low-grade cold, a temperature that seemed to seep through the glass walls and settle in the joints. He adjusted the collar of his grey uniform, the fabric stiff with the...
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