The Golden Echoes

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The Golden Echoes

You wake in the dark. The air is thick. It tastes of iron and old stone. You are not alone. The walls close in. The corridor stretches out. It is long. It is cold. You walk. Your boots clang. The sound echoes. It feels like a judgment. You are a soldier. You have worn many uniforms. This one is heavy. It is black. It is wet. You do not know why it is wet. You do not know where you are. You know...

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