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The air is cold, and the dirt even more so. Even through the heavy plate armor he can feel it, almost freezing. K knows he is tens of miles from the nearest outpost, which wouldn't be that much had his elytra not been broken two miles back. Now he's left walking nigh endlessly under the midnight sky, so full of stars that nobody seems to pay attention to anymore--not even him.
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The story of a group of iron trims (more or less) in the invis mafia who manage to find their way out of the antisocial constructs of the mafia and ever so slowly, painfully work their way into an almost normal life. If they ever get that far, that is.
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09 Apr 2026