The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The alarm did not ring; it screamed, a jagged tear in the quiet of the night that sent Elias Vane’s heart into a frantic, arrhythmic gallop. He was already on his feet, the floorboards cold against his bare skin, the heavy oak door of the guardhouse groaning under the weight of his hurried steps. Outside, the rain lashed the cobblestones in sheets of grey, blurring the boundaries of the town...

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