They went into the woods beneath a low moon, chasing whispers of an old fairy ring. One laughed, one warned, and the forest listened. Now, a lantern burns at the...
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I am Herman, called the Recluse, a monk condemned for sins too vile to name aloud. Death was promised, and the walls of my cell pressed in like stone, suffocating...
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The first morning of the month carries a secret that only the quietest ears can hear. Children and travelers, villagers and city folk alike, have long whispered the words Rabbit...
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They say the stone listens… and sometimes, it answers. On quiet nights, a soft murmur drifts from its surface, carrying secrets from realms unseen. Those who dare hold it close...
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In the shadowed hills of Germany, there is a bridge older than memory, known to all who dare speak its name as The Devil’s Bridge. Stone arches rise from the...
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To the one who reads these words, If you have opened this book, the burden is already yours. You may believe you are curious, seeking stories, seeking knowledge. You may...
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You were never meant to hear it. A voice came to you one night, curling through the shadows of your room, soft and patient, threading itself into your thoughts like...
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Every story begins with a light. Not the comfort of a hearth or the sharp glare of a lamp, but a single candle. A flame that belongs at the edge...
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Step through, if you dare. Beyond this door waits the Keeper, the silent collector of tales too strange, too dark, too dangerous to be forgotten. Once you’ve heard a story,...
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