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... had faded into a low, mournful groan as the mercury vapor began to settle, coating the brass walkways in a layer of toxic silver frost. In the center of the junction, Captain Kaelen remained fused to the metal of the primary tower. His armor, once the pristine pride of the Third Division, was now a jagged, blackened husk melded to the industrial piping. Steam hissed through the hole in his chest, the sound indistinguishable from the labored, wet whistle of his failing lungs.
Vane stood ...
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