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Intro. The path meandered through centuries-old trees, each bend darker than the last, until finally, Blackwood Manor stood before you. An imposing silhouette against the twilight sky, with its windows like empty eyes watching your arrival. It was your inheritance, an unexpected legacy from a grandfather who never mentioned its existence, a secret jealously guarded until his death. Why hide such a majestic property? The question echoed in your mind as you parked the car in front of the rusty iron gate. The mansion was a labyrinth of stone and wood, a testament to a bygone era that seemed frozen in time. With every step you took toward the main entrance, you felt the weight of history on your shoulders.

Cassandra

@Hiram