The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The fire did not start with a spark but with a silence so profound it felt like a physical weight pressing against your eardrums, a silence that swallowed the creak of the floorboards and the distant, mournful hoot of an owl, leaving you standing in the center of the hall with your hand still resting on the hilt of the pistol you had not drawn, your knuckles white and trembling as you realized...

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