The Distant Journey

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The iron key hangs heavy in your palm, cold as the marrow of a winter branch, its teeth worn smooth by decades of rotation in the lock of the High Pantry, a tool of such specific, grinding utility that it has ceased to be merely metal and become an extension of your own aching fingers, a physical manifestation of the duty that has slowly eaten the flesh of your ambition. You stand before the...

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