The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The stone was warm, or perhaps it was my hands that had forgotten how to feel cold, but the roughness of the granite beneath my fingers was a constant, a physical argument against the silence that had settled over the chapel like a shroud of wet wool. I sat alone in the nave, the air thick with the scent of damp moss and old wood, the kind of smell that clings to the lungs and refuses to let...

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