The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The air in the University Council chamber was stale, recycled through ducts that smelled of wet wool and old paper, a scent that had clung to the walls of the Faculty of Natural Sciences for decades. You stood before the mahogany table, your hands trembling not from the cold, but from the sheer, suffocating weight of the silence that followed your plea. You were forty years old, a botanist...

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