The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The boy stood before the Great Hall’s vaulted ceiling, his hands trembling not from the cold that seeped through the stone floor but from the terrible, silent weight of the words already spoken, and he watched as his reflection in the polished obsidian table rippled like a disturbed pond, doubling him into a figure who looked older, sadder, and infinitely more hollow than the child standing on...

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