The Pale Observation
(Variation V-09: Gothic) ## Act I: The Lantern of the Lost The Scottish Highlands were a place where the wind didn't just blow; it mourned. It swept across the jagged peaks and the black lochs, carrying the scent of peat and old blood. Alistair lived in a lighthouse on the edge of a cliff that seemed to lean precariously over the abyss, a lonely sentinel of stone and salt. Alistair was a man of...
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