The Forbidden Library
The village of Oakhaven was a place where the wind didn't just blow; it whispered in a language that sounded like a warning. At the edge of the village, shrouded in a permanent, clinging mist, stood the Library of the Silent Word. It was a gothic monstrosity of black basalt and stained glass, a place where the books were not read, but experienced. Julian Thorne had come to Oakhaven as a scholar...
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