The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

You hold the ring. It is cold. Iron. Black. Heavy. You sit in the dark. The city sleeps. Rain taps the window. You are alone. You are the seeker. You have come for the truth. You have come for the crown. The ring is a key. It fits the lock in your mind. You turn it. Nothing happens. You look at the door. The door is locked. You are not supposed to be here. You are the shadow. You are the...

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