Sample V-01: The Whispering Highlands

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(Victorian Melancholy) The rain in the Scottish Highlands did not fall; it haunted. It was a grey, oppressive shroud that clung to the jagged peaks and seeped into the very marrow of the earth. For Arthur, the ancestral estate of Blackwood had ceased to be a home the moment Eleanor’s breath had vanished into the autumn chill. Now, it was merely a mausoleum of memory, a place where the silence...

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