The Golden Visit
The winter that broke the bones of the village did not arrive with the slow, creeping silence of snowfall, but with a sudden, violent tearing of the sky that turned the air into a substance as thick and cold as iron, and it was in this hour of absolute, suffocating stillness, when the wind had finally ceased to howl and the world held its breath in a terrible, frozen anticipation, that Elara...
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