The Golden Myth

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The Golden Myth

The liquid was not gold, but a sickly, amber sludge that smelled of rotting orchids. I held the vial in my gloved hand, the glass sweating cold against my fingers, while Director Halloway watched me from the far end of the laboratory with a smile that did not reach his eyes. "You are chasing a ghost, Elias," he said, his voice smooth as oiled silk. "The Golden Elixir is a myth. A fairy tale for...

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