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## The Clockwork Curse of Blackwood The fog in the valley of Blackwood didn't just obscure the vision; it tasted of rust and old secrets. Silas Thorne stood at the gates of the ancestral estate, his boots sinking into the damp, black soil. The manor house loomed above him, a gothic monstrosity of grey stone and jagged spires, looking less like a home and more like a tomb for the living. Silas...
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