The Echoes of the Ossuary
The London of 1870 was a city of two worlds: the gilded surface of the Empire and the damp, echoing silence of the catacombs beneath. Evelyn lived in the latter, though not as a resident, but as a scholar of the departed. Her study was a converted vault in the Highgate cemetery, filled with the scent of old parchment, formaldehyde, and the lingering chill of the earth. She had spent her youth...
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