Variant V-11: The Porcelain Echo
The moors of Cornwall were a landscape of jagged cliffs and salt-sprayed ruins, where the Atlantic Ocean roared like a wounded beast. Julian Blackwood was a collector of the macabre, a man who spent his inheritance on the remnants of forgotten lives. He lived in a manor that felt less like a home and more like a mausoleum, filled with the silent gaze of a thousand porcelain dolls. His life...
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