The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

The rain against the glass of the observation deck was not merely weather; it was a persistent, rhythmic accusation, tapping against the cold barrier that separated the living from the dead, or rather, from those who had stopped being fully alive. Elias sat in the corner of the room, his legs drawn up to his chest, watching the droplets race one another down the pane. He was twelve years old,...

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