The Waltz of the Void
Colonel Beauregard lived in a house that was slowly being eaten by the swamp. The plantation, once a monument to Southern grandeur, was now a skeletal ruin of peeling white paint and weeping willows. The Colonel himself was a relic, wearing a moth-eaten Confederate uniform and carrying a saber that had seen no battle in fifty years. The townspeople of Blackwater called him "The Star-Gazer." He...
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