The Heir of Rot
The Blackwood Estate did not sit upon the land; it festered within it. In the heart of the Mississippi Delta, where the air was a thick soup of humidity and decay, the manor stood as a monument to a lineage of madness. Silas was the last of the Blackwoods, a pale youth with eyes the color of stagnant pond water. Silas did not choose his path; the path had been carved for him in the basement's...
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