The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The silence in the containment unit was not an absence of sound, but a heavy, viscous substance that coated the eardrums, pressing against the temples with a physical weight that made the air feel thick as honey and difficult to draw into the lungs. Major Elias Thorne stood before the glass, his reflection a pale, ghostly smear against the dark interior of the cell, where his son, Julian, sat...

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