The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The rain against the stained-glass window of the keep was not merely water striking glass, but a thousand tiny, accusing fingers tapping against the membrane of your reality, each tap a distinct, sharp syllable in a sentence you had spent your entire life refusing to hear, a rhythmic pounding that seemed to come from the very bones of the earth itself, vibrating up through the thick stone floor...

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