The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The frost had settled on the windowpanes of the high tower like a layer of powdered bone, and you stood there, watching the light die in the valley below, feeling the cold seep through the heavy wool of your robe, a chill that seemed to originate not in the air but in the marrow of your own bones, a physical manifestation of the emptiness that had begun to hollow out your chest over the last...

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