The Golden Maze

added blog Literature

2026-08-25 23:57:51 -

The Golden Maze

The iron of the palace gate splinters under the weight of your shoulder, the wood groaning a sound like a dying man’s breath as you force your way through the breach, the smell of wet stone and old blood thick in the air. You are Elias, thirty-two, a knight of the royal guard, and in your left hand you grip the golden maze compass your father carved with his own hands before the noose took him,...

0 Comments 0 Shares 1 Views 0 Reviews