The Golden Crossing

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The iron gates of Blackwood Manor groaned under the weight of the rain, a sound that pierced the silence of the estate like a blade through wet silk. Commander Silas Thorne stood at the center of the courtyard, his uniform soaked to the bone, the heavy wool clinging to his frame in dark, sodden patches. He was not fighting an enemy soldier, nor a rogue criminal, but the house itself. The walls...

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