The Shadow of the Cypress
The Blackwood estate did not merely decay; it surrendered. The grand columns of the porch were strangled by wisteria, and the gardens had long since been reclaimed by the hungry, humid maw of the Louisiana swamp. Elias lived there alone, a ghost in a house of ghosts, spending his days cataloging the various species of moss that crept across his ancestors' portraits. He found Silas in the mud of...
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