PrologueIt was an abysmal building. Through a labyrinth of unlit, damp-ridden hallways, doors lined against the compact walls served as gateways to an array of people and worlds beyond any reasonable contemplation. Simply strolling from one end of a corridor to the other served as a perfect opportunity to grasp the variance of emotion and existence that was confined within the cracking plaster and mortar that held the fragile building together.Prologue
The building itself was cast in grey render, further heightening the sorrowful screams that the structure’s foundations had been set upon. Faded navy blue paint lined the parapet of the roof
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