The Stone of Eternity
The laboratory smelled of ozone and old paper, a scent Thomas Blackwood had not expected to find in his father's estate on Long Island. He had come to sort through his belongings after the funeral, expecting nothing more exciting than moth-eaten suits and yellowed letters. Instead, he found a door hidden behind a bookshelf in the study, and behind that door, a room that should not have...
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