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Void Walker
Category: Sci-Fi
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The end.