The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The iron gates of the Blackwood Asylum stood open, not by design, but by a kind of structural surrender that had been accumulating for decades, the hinges rusted into a permanent, gaping yawn that exhaled the damp, metallic scent of old rain and decay. Thomas Bradshaw stood before them, his uniform pressed tight against his shoulders, the brass buttons catching the weak, grey light of an autumn...

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