The Distant Temple

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Act I Lupita Guzmán scrubbed the ink from her nails with a stone, the grit biting into the skin as she hunched over the ledger. The candle flame guttered, casting long, trembling shadows against the damp stone walls of the scriptorium. She had three days left until the solstice, and the Abbot’s decree hung in the air like a blade: all personal garments were to be surrendered to the communal...

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