The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

I woke with the taste of ash on my tongue and the specific, heavy silence of a city holding its breath before a storm, and I knew, with a certainty that felt like a physical bruise, that I had lost something essential, though I could not yet name it, only felt its absence as a hollow space in the chest where the heart should be beating in a steady, rhythmic pulse. I was Elias Vane, or at least...

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