The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

I arrived at the manor with my hands already trembling, a vibration that started in my palms and traveled up the brittle architecture of my forearms, settling into the hollows of my ribs like a trapped bird beating against the cage of my own lungs. The journey had been long, a relentless grinding of wheel against rail that had worn the skin from my knees and the sanity from my mind, yet here I...

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