The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The hall smelled of roasted boar and stale beer. Torches hissed on the stone walls, casting long, trembling shadows that danced like hungry wolves. In the center of the long oak table, a golden cup sat. It was not just gold. It was woven from light. It hummed. A low, thrumming vibration that rattled the teeth of every man who looked at it. Walter clutched his own cup. His knuckles were white....

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