The Golden Crossing

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The wall was breathing. You felt it against your cheek, a slow, rhythmic expansion of stone. In and out. In and out. The dampness seeped into your skin, cold as river silt. "Stop it," you whispered. Your voice sounded thin here. Thin and wrong. Captain Aldous stood three paces away. His armor was polished to a mirror shine, but it did not reflect the room. It reflected only darkness. "You are...

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