The Distant Temple

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2026-08-19 08:42:48 -

I woke with the taste of copper in my mouth. It was thick. It coated my tongue. I spat it out. Red. Just red. The room was small. A box. Walls pressed in. The air was stale. It smelled of old paper and rot. I sat up. My head throbbed. A dull, steady pain. Like a hammer striking a nail. Over and over. "Get up, Elias," I whispered. My voice was dry. A rasp. I looked at my hands. They were clean....

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