The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a grey, suspended curtain that blurred the edges of the city into a watercolor of rust and ash. It was the kind of damp that seeped into the marrow, a persistent, cold damp that the heating units in the tenement buildings could never quite drive out. In this district, where the streets were named after forgotten saints and the buildings...

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