Episode 4: The Moral Weight Series: Borrowed Time Elias stood on the balcony of his apartment, the wind whipping the tails of his latest manifestation—a long, dramatic duster coat of charcoal wool that felt as heavy as a lead shroud. Below, the city hummed with the oblivious rhythm of millions of souls, each one a potential sacrifice on the altar of his ambition.The manuscript sat on the desk behind him, nearly three-quarters finished. It was brilliant. It was the legacy he had always dreamed of leaving behind. But as he looked at the flickering lights of the skyline, he no longer