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The Ironsmith of Mississippi
The steam engine ran day and night. That was the first thing I noticed when Samuel Norton set it...
The Martyr of the Machine
The city of Veridia was a place of gilded cages and velvet curtains, where the nobility spent...
The Void of Precision
The city of Aethelgard was a white dream of symmetry. There were no shadows in Aethelgard, for...
THE DEEP SILENCE PROTOCOL
THE DEEP SILENCE PROTOCOL
The navigation module's emergency lighting pulsed in amber waves,...
The Jazz of the Cosmos
The saxophone felt warm in his hands, like it had been waiting for him to pick it up. Julian...