The Golden Crossing

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The cathedral stood at the edge of the city like a broken tooth in the jaw of the earth, its spires jagged against a sky that had turned the color of bruised plums, and young Elias stood at its threshold with a fever that burned in his bones like a coal that refused to extinguish, the heat radiating from his skin in visible waves that distorted the air and made the stone steps beneath his bare...

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