The Golden Master
The ink was the first thing to change, not the paper, nor the quill, but the ink itself. It pooled in the well of the brass nib with a viscosity that defied the cold draft leaking through the stone lattice windows of the Scriptorium. Elias Thorne, the Junior Archivist of the Great Library of Oxford, watched the black liquid shimmer. It did not reflect the candlelight; it seemed to absorb it,...
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