The Blood-Stained Ledger (V-08: Southern Gothic)
The Blackwood Estate did not just decay; it rotted with a slow, deliberate malice. The Spanish moss hung from the cypress trees like the hair of drowned women, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine and stagnant water. Caleb returned to the estate not as a conquerer, but as a debt-collector for a ghost. Caleb had spent ten years in the city, trying to scrub the stain of the Blackwood...
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