Sample V-01: The Mirror of Despair (Victorian Melancholy)

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The fog of London did not merely drift; it clung to the skin like a damp shroud, smelling of coal smoke and the slow rot of the Thames. Elias Thorne walked through the East End with a measured, spectral gait, his black frock coat frayed at the cuffs, his eyes hidden behind spectacles that had long since lost their luster. He was a man of letters once, a scholar of the arcane at a college that...

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