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The Last Echo of the Empire
## Act I: The Outset
The city of Aethelgard was a spire of ivory and gold, the last bastion of...
The Black Blueprint
The rain hadn't stopped in three days. It wasn't even a proper rain—more like a persistent...
Blood and Magnolias
The air in Oakhaven smelled like magnolias and rot. It was a particular kind of smell, one you...
The Observer at Five Points
ACT I: THE BOY FROM BROOKLYN
I first met James Whitfield in the summer of 1963, when we were both...
The Last Operator
I.
The signal started on a Tuesday in July, the kind of Tuesday so hot the air itself felt like a...