The Silent Threshold

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The manor of Blackwood stood like a skeletal finger pointing toward a leaden sky, draped in a fog that never truly lifted. Inside, the air was a thick soup of cedarwood and damp wool, tasting of old books and forgotten conversations. Arthur, once a surgeon of some renown in London before the scandal that had stripped him of his license and his pride, walked the corridors with a clinical...

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