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... Elffire City meteorological station clock struck six. Elara, her face pale in the pre-dawn gloom, slammed her fist on the worn mahogany desk. "Gods," she breathed, eyes glued to the barometer’s plummeting needle. Outside, the city, usually a tapestry of rosy sunrise hues, was swallowed whole by a bruised, slate-grey sky. Thick, heavy clouds, low and menacing, pressed down like a suffocating blanket, blotting out even the faintest hint of light. Raindrops, fat and cold, began to drum a frantic rh ...
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