The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The door closed behind me with a finality that felt like a bone breaking. I was the last to leave. The others had already gone, their footprints soft in the wet earth, fading into the mist that rolled off the reservoir. I stood alone in the yard, the air tasting of iron and old rain. My name is Elias Thorne. I had served my time. Or so I told myself. The walls of Blackgate had held me for seven...

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