The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The bells didn’t ring. That was the first wrong thing. In all the years I kept the ledger of the Spire, the bells had marked the hours with a brassy, indifferent clatter, a sound so constant it had become the background hum of my life, a lullaby for the soulless. But on the morning the sky turned the color of bruised plums, the ropes hung slack and still. I stood in the belfry, my fingers...

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