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... ote of imminent catastrophe that vibrated through the very soles of the workers’ sandals. The air in the foundry grew thick and suffocatingly hot, the cherry-red glow of the brickwork pulsing like a monstrous, feverish heart. Lucius Vettius, lost in his triumph, dismissed the sound as the furnace "settling" into its new, higher efficiency. He was moments away from being proven catastrophically wrong.
With a sound like the sky cracking open, the furnace exploded.
It was not a simp ...
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