The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The dream always began with the smell of wet wool and the metallic tang of old blood, a scent that had permeated the very fibers of my soul during the forty years I spent serving the Crown, a service that had slowly eroded the boundaries between my own identity and the uniform I wore, until I could no longer distinguish the man who dreamed from the institution that had consumed him, and in this...

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