The Faded Portrait

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2026-08-24 09:15:47 -

The brass key was cold, a heavy, rectangular slab of metal that Elias Thorne held in his right hand, his knuckles white against the tarnished surface, until the lock finally clicked with a sound like a bone breaking. He stood on the gravel drive of Blackwood Manor, the estate his father had left him in a state of ruin, the sky above a flat, unbroken grey that suggested the weight of the coming...

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