The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The frost had crept into the floorboards of the manor, a white web that cracked under the weight of your boots. You stood in the center of the attic, the air thick with the scent of damp plaster and old paper, and you knew the time was running out. The Historical Society had sent the final notice, a crisp envelope that felt heavier than lead in your hand. They were going to tear the place down...

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