The Golden Maze
The ledger is heavy, leather-bound, and stained with the damp rot of the cellar where it has slept for three years. You open it, and the numbers do not add up. The debt on Blackwood Manor is not merely financial; it is a debt of blood, of time, of sanity, and you are the only one left to pay it. You are Elias Thorne, thirty-four, a customs inspector who has spent a decade weighing the value of...
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