The Crimson Altar of the Mists

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The Blackwood Estate sat like a rotting tooth in the center of the Louisiana bayou, shrouded in a fog that tasted of sulfur and old grief. Silas had returned to the house of his ancestors not for inheritance, but for a cure. Elena, his sister and the last of their line, was fading. Her blood had turned to a thin, translucent water, a hereditary curse that the doctors in New Orleans had called...

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