The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

He woke in the dark. The air tasted of iron. It tasted of old blood. He was in a cell. Stone walls. Cold stone. No window. No door. Just the dark. And the hum. A low, thrumming sound. It vibrated in his teeth. It vibrated in his bones. He did not know how long he had been there. Hours? Days? Years? Time had no shape here. Time was a fluid. It leaked away. He was Elias. Or perhaps he was not....

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