The Golden Greenhouse

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Elias Thorne woke with the taste of copper and rotting petals in his mouth. The dream was the same as always: a vast, glass-enclosed structure glowing with a toxic, golden light, filled with vines that pulsed like veins. In the dream, the glass shattered, not outward, but inward, crushing him beneath a weight of sweet, suffocating decay. He sat up in the narrow bed of his barracks room, the...

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