The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The hall was not merely large; it was a cavern of stone and shadow, a mouth waiting to be fed, and you stood at the edge of the feast, watching the light die in the chandeliers above. The air was thick with the scent of roasted meats, spiced wine, and the heavy, cloying perfume of lilies that had been placed in buckets along the long table, their white petals soft as dead skin. You had come...

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