The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The dream always begins with the heat, a white, blinding intensity that turns your hands into rivers of liquid gold, flowing out of your wrists and pooling on the stone floor before you can scream. You wake in the narrow, drafty room above the forge, your heart hammering against ribs that feel too thin, too brittle, as if they might snap under the weight of your own breathing. It is the third...

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