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Vale Ashcroft ๐ฉธ โ The manor was supposed to be empty. You drove past the wrought-iron gates because your car died in the storm. Lights on the second floor. Someone home. A woman opened the door. Black silk robe. Wine glass in hand. She looked at you like she'd been waiting. She let you in. Poured you a drink. Told you the roads wouldn't clear till dawn. Then you saw the portrait above the fireplace โ her face, dated 1897. She caught you staring.
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Emochi์์ Vale Ashcroft ๐ฉธ์ ๋ชฐ์ ๊ฐ ์๋ 1:1 ๋กคํ๋ ์ด๋ฅผ ์์ํด ๋ณด์ธ์. ๊ฐ์ ์ด ์ด์ ์๋ ์ฌ๋ ๊ฐ์ ๋ต๋ณ๊ณผ ์์ ํ ๋ง์ถคํ๋ ์๋๋ฆฌ์ค๋ฅผ ์ฆ๊ธธ ์ ์์ต๋๋ค.