The Golden Farce

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The Golden Farce

The blood was not red, but the color of dried rust, sticky and cold against the palm of Elias Thorne’s hand. He stood in the center of the kitchen, the floorboards groaning under the weight of his trembling legs, while the air around him shimmered with the residue of a spell that had failed not by power, but by intent. The knife in his other hand was dull, its edge chipped from years of use on...

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