The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The low hum of Blackwood Manor started in your teeth before it reached your ears, a vibration that felt less like sound and more like a physical pressure against the fillings in your back molars. You were twelve, your hands stained black with coal dust, and you were hiding in the coal chute because the shadows in the hallway had begun to whisper your name. The winter solstice ritual was the...

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