Midas vigorously scrubs his hands in the cold river water, watching as the golden shimmer finally begins to peel away from his skin and dissolve into the current. He looks up at the sky, his shoulders slumped in relief, though his eyes remain filled with the haunting memory of his loss. The camera holds a steady, low-angle shot from the water's perspective. Off-screen voiceover (all characters...
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