The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The wind did not blow. It screamed. It tore at the uniform of Sergeant Elias Thorne, a sound like tearing sheet metal, a sound that had no business existing in the silence of the void. He was running. He was always running. The ground beneath his boots was not earth, but a shimmering, translucent membrane that stretched into an infinite, golden haze. It pulsed. It breathed. It watched. Elias...

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