The Golden Echoes
The stone cellar beneath the Abbey of St. Jude was a place where the air tasted of damp limestone and old fear, and it was here, in the suffocating dark, that Elias felt the chalice against his throat. It was a heavy thing, a relic of hammered gold that the Abbot had placed around his neck three days prior, claiming it was a blessing for his "spiritual clarity." But the metal did not feel like...
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