Act I: The House in the Mist (20%)

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The fog rolled off the North Sea like a living thing, swallowing the rocks whole. Eleanor Ashworth stood on the lighthouse gallery and felt it against her face — cold, wet, heavy with salt and something else. Something old. She could not see the fog. She had not seen anything in eight months. But she could feel it: the way the air thickened, the way the cold seeped through her woolen coat and...

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