The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The dust in the corridor tastes of iron and old blood, a metallic tang that coats the back of your throat as you adjust the grip on the sword, the leather worn thin by years of obsessive maintenance. You are walking toward the High Court, a place where the air is always still and the silence has a weight that presses against the eardrums, but you are not there to speak. You are there to be...

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