The Distant Temple

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2026-08-19 06:23:53 -

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of the narrow street into slick, black mirrors that reflected the grey, indifferent sky above, and you stood at the edge of the threshold, your hands trembling slightly as you clutched the heavy leather satchel against your chest, feeling the weight of the contents not as a physical burden but as a profound, suffocating guilt...

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