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The Fall of Heaven
Author: F.J. Wilder
last update2026-09-25 17:43:51

The sky was no longer a battlefield. It was a graveyard falling at terminal velocity.

In the freezing stratosphere, a billion tons of white marble, shattered dreadnoughts and gilded palaces fell. The wind was roaring, sucking all the breath out of my lungs. The raindrops fell from the sky, and the city of Ravenwood, below us, grew larger by the second.

This floating continent would not only crush the city if it came into contact with the eastern seaboard. The impact would cause a local extincti
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