The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The inscription was not carved into the stone of the throne room, nor etched into the gold leaf of the crown, but written in the very marrow of my bones, a script that burned with the cold, white heat of a star dying in a vacuum, and I realized with a clarity that felt like a physical blow to the chest that I had been reading myself wrong for thirty years, that the words I had spent my life...

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