The Silent Guardian of the Moors
(V-01: Victorian Melancholy) The moors of Northern England were a desolate expanse of heather and grey mist, where the wind howled like a wounded beast. In the heart of this wasteland stood a small, stone clinic, its windows clouded by salt and sorrow. Here lived Arthur, a man whose eyes held the stillness of a deep well, a retired physician who had traded the prestige of London for the...
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