Grim Tuesday [antikvár]

PrologueTihe blood-red, spike-covered locomotive vented steam in angry blasts as it wound up from the very depths of the Pit. Black smoke billowed through the steam, coal smoke that was laced with deadly particles of Nothing from the deep mines far below.For over ten thousand years, the Pit had been dug deeper and deeper into the foundations of the House. Grim Tuesday's miners sought workable deposits of Nothing, from which all things could be made. But if they found too much in one place