The Echo in the Cellar

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(V-07: Southern Gothic) The Blackwood Estate did not just sit upon the hill; it brooded. It was a skeletal ruin of white columns and weeping willows, where the humidity of the Georgia summer felt like a wet blanket draped over the soul. Julian Blackwood was the last of his line, a man whose mind was a fractured mirror. He spent his days wandering the corridors of the house, talking to ancestors...

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