The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The rain against the windowpane of the university library was not a sound but a texture, a heavy, rhythmic drumming that seemed to vibrate through the very bones of the stone walls, a constant reminder that the world outside was wet and cold and indifferent to the dry, dust-choked air of your sanctuary. You stood before the long, oak-paneled desk, your fingers resting lightly on the spine of a...

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