The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The village of Oakhaven sat in a bowl of mist, a place where the air tasted of damp stone and old wood, and where the boundaries between the living and the dead were drawn not by walls but by silence. In the center of the village stood the Old Mill, a structure of such antiquity that its stones seemed to have grown from the earth rather than been laid by hands. The mill was home to Elias...

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