The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The jar broke on the floor. That is the only fact that mattered. The sound was a sharp crack, like a knuckle popping in a silent room. I stood in the lab. The glass shards glinted in the harsh fluorescent light. The liquid spilled. It was amber. It smelled of honey and old wood. My name is Silas. I am a researcher. This is not a title. It is a cage. We work in the Institute. The walls are...

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