The Distant Temple

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The house breathed. It was a large house. Stone walls. Thick curtains. The air smelled of dust and old paper. Elara lived in the attic. She was not human. She was made of shadow and silence. She had no heartbeat. No breath. Only the hum of existence. She loved the house. She loved the floorboards. She loved the creaks in the night. She served the family. The Ashworths. Mr. Ashworth was the...

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