The Whispering Manor (Variant V-12)
The Blackwood estate sat amidst a sea of grey fog in the English countryside, a sprawling gothic monstrosity of jagged spires and weeping gargoyles. Lord Alistair was the master of this silence, a man cursed by a generational blight that rendered him incapable of feeling warmth—physically or emotionally. He lived in a perpetual winter of the soul, his heart a frozen stone. Elara arrived at the...
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