Title: The Echo of an Empty Room
(Act I: The Outset) The fog of 1884 London did not just cling to the cobblestones; it seeped into the very marrow of my bones. I stood before the wrought-iron gates of my ancestral home in Belgravia, a man who had spent ten years in the silent, suffocating depths of the Congo, executing a mandate of "civilization" that felt more like a slow erasure of my own soul. I had been a ghost in the...
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