The Golden Ritual

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The Golden Ritual

The bronze door-pivot, reused from a collapsed granary, scraped against the stone threshold as Yaw Sani forced the heavy oak door open, the sound sharp and final in the humid air of the gilded hall. He did not pause to let the dust settle, nor did he offer a bow to the High Court, but instead marched to the center of the room where the Chief Justice, a man Yaw had served for twelve years, sat...

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