The Key of a Thousand Years
(A Generational Epic) The secret was not a word, nor a map, but a feeling of cold iron in the palm of the hand. For a hundred generations, the House of Aurelius had lived in the shadow of the Great Silence. The ancestors had seen the first stars vanish and had understood the law of the void: the universe was a closing door, and we were the last ones inside. To survive, they had created the Key....
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