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... ransformed from a scene of terrible panic into a large crowded refugee camp.
The pristine marble streets, protected by the shimmering hexagonal dome of the Chronos Hourglass, were completely isolated from the ash-choked ruins of Sovereign City.
Vahn Ryker stood on the steps of the Sovereign Bank, a hot cup of synthetic coffee in his hand.
He took a slow sip, enjoying the rich bitter taste. The heavy robotic detachment that had anchored his mind during the climb up the Chr ...
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