The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The road is not a road. It is a vein of dark earth pulsing under the weight of your boots. You walk. You have always walked. The air tastes of copper and old rain, thick with the smell of wet wool and iron. You are a man made of duty. Your uniform is stiff, the fabric a gray that matches the sky above you, a sky that does not move, does not change, hangs like a suspended breath. You carry the...

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