The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

"Do you know what we are now, Elias?" The voice was not my own, yet it wore my face. I stood in the center of the Hall of Sustenance, a room that had no ceiling, only a vast, swirling nebula of amber light. The air tasted of copper and burnt sugar. Across from me stood Julian. He was dressed in the white linen of the Institute, his cuffs rolled up, his hands stained a deep, visceral red. He was...

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