The Parasite Legacy
The humidity of the Mississippi Delta was a physical weight, a wet blanket that smelled of river silt and slow decay. Silas lived in the shadow of Blackwood Manor, a rotting skeletal remains of a plantation that had once owned half the county. Silas himself was a mirror of the house—twisted, asymmetrical, and forgotten. Born with a spine that curved like a question mark and a face that the...
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