The Golden Oath

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2026-08-21 09:49:00 -

The Golden Oath

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a thick, grey curtain that turned the city into a drowned memory of itself. You stood on the wet pavement, your uniform darkened by the mist, watching the parade of lights reflect in the puddles that stretched out like broken mirrors. It was a night of celebration, or at least the city pretended it was. Bunting fluttered limp and useless in...

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