The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The rain fell on the city like a heavy, wet shroud. It drummed against the window of the office on the fourteenth floor, a rhythmic, dull thud that marked the passing of seconds. Elias sat at his desk. His hands were trembling. They were always trembling now. He looked down at his lap. There, resting on the grey fabric of his trousers, lay the small, golden ring. It was not a wedding band. It...

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