The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The dream was always the same, a viscous, golden haze that coated the back of Arthur Vane’s throat as he woke in the dark of his workshop, the air thick with the smell of brass filings and stale tobacco. In the vision, a sparrow made of polished gold was trapped inside a sphere of thick, unyielding glass, its wings beating against the invisible barrier with a frantic, silent violence that...

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