The Golden Myth
You are holding the wrong ledger, Elara, and you know it, which means you are either a fool or a criminal, and I have never been able to tell the difference with you. The dampness in the archive is not a metaphor for your moral rot, it is a physical substance, a cold, grey sludge that seeps through the cotton of your shirt and settles into the marrow of your bones, a weight that has nothing to...
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