The silhouettes of Lovat now dominated the skyline. Nine levels stretching skyward. Five hundred meters high at its apex. Each level housing buildings of various sizes sagged on the backs of buildings below. Thousands of...
—K.M. Alexander
It’s funny. That feeling of home. It’s so temporary, like bathwater: the warmth eventually grows cold.
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