The Golden Oath
"You have failed the protocol," the High Warden said. His voice was not loud, but it carried the weight of stone sliding down a slope. It filled the circular room, pressing against the eardrums, forcing the air to stagnate. "The extraction is incomplete. The subject is unstable." I stood in the center of the dais, the polished obsidian floor reflecting the cold, blue light of the crystal lamps....
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