The Golden Scar
NOTICE OF QUOTA FAILURE: HABITAT 4, SHIFT 12. SUBJECT: O.G. STATUS: UNRESOLVED. Chapter One I dreamt of the throat. It was not a human throat, but a seam in the air, gold and jagged, humming with a frequency that vibrated in my teeth. I woke with the taste of bleach and old iron on my tongue, the heavy weight of the night shift still clinging to my bones like wet wool. The Obsidian Palace did...
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