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... twenty years. The steeple had collapsed, the stained-glass windows shattered, and the stone walls were strangled in black ivy. Locals whispered that the chapel still breathed. They warned Evelyn Blackmoor not to enter.
She went anyway.
Her lantern cast long, trembling shadows across the nave as she stepped through the ruined archway. The pews were split and warped, arranged like ribs in the corpse of a once-sacred place. Cold draft curled through the air, carrying with it the fai ...
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