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... taking place again.
"You should just give up, Charlotte", the man crackled.
The curtains were drawn, and not even the moonlight could seep through the darkroom.
A young man stood in that room, holding a candle in his hand.
He was in his early twenties. His face, illuminated by candlelight, was well-defined, but his eyes were frightfully shrewd. The smile on his face was so ghastly, that a weak-minded woman or child would have screamed if they had seen it.
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