All the king’s horses and all the king’s men couldn’t put our worlds back together again

They came all at once. Conquerors, each and every one with a thirst for power and a fascination with destruction. We woke one day to a darkened sun from an ashen sky, cities left asunder, and monuments of bone and blood.

There is nothing left we think.

CROSSINGS

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