The Golden Song
The chalice did not break because of the weight, but because of the silence that followed the shattering of the glass, a sound so crisp and final it seemed to slice the air in two, leaving Margaret Holloway suspended in the aftermath of her own ambition. She stood in the center of the Great Hall, the shattered pieces of the Golden Song scattered across the marble floor like a constellation of...
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