The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The stone was cold against his cheek, damp with the perpetual breath of the earth, and Thomas felt the weight of the silence pressing down upon him like a physical hand. He lay in the center of the circular chamber, the only space within the ancient keep that had survived the centuries of neglect and the encroaching ivy. It was not a room of comfort, nor of war, but of memory. The walls were...

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