The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The air in the Hall of Whispers tastes of iron and old parchment, a metallic tang that coats your tongue and settles deep in the lungs, a sensation so pervasive it feels less like an atmosphere and more like a physical weight pressing against the chest, a constant reminder that you are breathing something that was not meant for human consumption. You stand at the center of the circular dais,...

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