The Golden Circuit
The letter was found in the hollow of an old oak, its ink faded to the color of dried blood, the paper brittle as autumn leaves. It is addressed to no one, and to everyone, a testament written in the hand of Silas Vane, the last of the glassblowers in the town of Oakhaven, in the year before the silence took the wind. You are reading this now, perhaps with a shiver that has nothing to do with...
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