The Distant Promise

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The rain lashed against the high, arched windows of Blackwood Manor like a thousand desperate fingers seeking entry, a rhythmic, percussive assault that seemed to vibrate through the very stones of the foundation. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of damp wool, stale tobacco, and the heavy, cloying perfume of lilies that lined the hallway in white, funereal clusters. It was a night for...

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