The Distant Crown
The rain does not fall. It strikes. You are wet. You are cold. The mud on your boots is thick as clay. You walk. The road is long. The sky is gray. You carry the Crown. It is heavy. It is gold. It is not a crown. It is a cage for your neck. It is a key for your heart. You do not know this yet. You only know the weight. You walk to the Hall. The Hall is stone. The Hall is old. The Hall is...
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