The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The fluorescent lights of the server room hummed a low, constant drone, a sound that had seeped into your bones until it felt less like electricity and more like a pulse. You sat at your desk, the blue glow of three monitors reflecting off your glasses, the light making your irises look washed out, pale as sea glass. The air was cold, recycled through vents that breathed stale, metallic air....

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