The Golden Crossing

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You stand in the center of the rotunda, the air thick with the metallic taste of old iron and the damp, heavy scent of wet stone, and you feel the weight of the world pressing down upon your shoulders not as a burden you have chosen but as a physical substance, a dense fog that has seeped into the very fibers of your wool uniform, turning the fabric stiff and gray, making every movement a labor...

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