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The mansion 

Author: Orinabhankz
last update publish date: 2025-12-09 05:57:37

The cars slowed as we reached the gates. They were tall, black, and lined with sharp spikes that seemed to stab at the sky.

It was already late into the day and I wondered just how long we’d been flying in the air. A part of me was astounded by how meticulated the plan was.

The gates didn't open right away. For a moment, everything went still, as if even the evening was waiting for permission to move.

Then, slowly, the iron doors swung wide, letting us in. What stood before me stole my breath.
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