The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The gold seal lay in my palm, fractured into three jagged pieces that bit into the flesh of my fingers, a cold weight that felt heavier than lead as I sat in the dim, dust-choked corner of the scriptorium while the Abbot watched me from the shadows of the lectern. I am Elias, a scribe of thirty-two years, and I have spent the last decade of my life obsessed with the cipher hidden within the...

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