The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The dream was a corridor of brass and steam, endless and humming with the low, mechanical thrum of a thousand pistons striking in unison, and Elias Thorne stood at the center of it, his hands bound not by rope but by the sheer, crushing weight of his own guilt, which manifested in the dream as a pair of iron cuffs fused to his wrists, the metal warm and slick with the sweat of his own feverish...

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