The Golden Crossing

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The dream began, as it always did, in the damp blue light of the cellar, where the air tasted of iron and old stone. Elara stood before the great iron gate that separated the living world from the deep, silent root system of the estate, her hands trembling not from cold, but from the terrible, humming weight of expectation that pressed against her temples. In the dream, the gate was gold,...

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