V-06: Curse of the Red Dust
(Style: Southern Gothic) The Blackwood estate was not a home; it was a monument to decay. In the heart of Mississippi, the manor sank slowly into the red clay, its white pillars peeling like dead skin. Silas Blackwood was the last of his line, a man whose blood was as thin and bitter as the tea his mother had forced him to drink as a child. The family legend spoke of the Red Fox—a creature that...
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