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... e it might collapse if he leaned too hard, and from up here, he could see everything.
Everything below... and it wasn't pretty.
The city mourned.
Oasis was black.
Every rooftop was bare, every window open. No color. No sound. Not even those annoying market chants that always found their way through, no matter how far away he was. None of that.
Just black.
Tragedy had spilled out into the streets, and each person wore the same dark cloth, making riv ...
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