The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The morning light in the Hall of Preservation did not shine so much as it settled, a thick, yellow dust that coated the lungs and the eyes, making every breath a small, laborious act of survival. Silas Thorne sat in his designated chair, the wood worn smooth by the friction of a thousand predecessors who had held their post here, their spines curved like question marks seeking answers that the...

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