The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The taste of copper and burnt sugar hangs in the air before you even open your eyes. You are standing in the alley behind the grand theater, the brick walls sweating with condensation, and in your hands, you hold a single, perfect sphere of amber glass. It is not glass, not truly. It is a confection, a hard candy of impossible density, shimmering with the trapped light of a sunset that never...

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