The Wistful Witness
You are standing in the center of the circular chamber, the air thick with the scent of damp stone and old iron, and you are waiting for the words to come, for the seal to break, for the silence to finally admit that it has been holding its breath for three days. The floor is a mosaic of black and white tiles, cracked in a spiral pattern that leads to the central dais where you have placed the...
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