The Golden Quest

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The Golden Quest

The tower stood against the gray sky. It was old. Stone. Cold. Elias stood at the base. He held his rifle. He was tired. His bones ached. The wind bit his face. He looked up. The windows were dark. The court was empty. Just the snow. And the silence. Elias tightened his grip. The metal bit his palm. He was a soldier. Or so they said. A guard for the King. But the King was gone. Or maybe he...

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