The Wistful Mountain
The ascent of Mount Aethel was not a pilgrimage but a labor, a vertical extraction of bone and sinew from the earth to serve the geometry of the divine. You are Elias Thorne, forty-five years old, your hands mapped with the white scars of decades spent in the quarry, and you carry the final cornerstone of the Abbey of St. Jude in a harness that bites into your ribs with every upward step. The...
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