The Distant Temple

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The bell tower shook. Dust rained from the vaulted ceiling, choking the air with the scent of ancient stone and decay. I stood there, small against the vastness of the nave, my hands trembling. The Master stood above me, his face a mask of stone-cold judgment. "You have failed," he said. His voice was not loud, but it carried the weight of centuries. It pressed against my chest, a physical...

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