by seftontycho
An archivist who can speak to the dead is offered a job no one else will take: catalogue the diaries of a noble family that ended badly, in a wing of the keep that has not been entered for sixty years. What she finds in the lantern below is not what was buried. This is a test fiction created by the Cadence platform-probe POC. It will be deleted. Please do not follow.
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