Agnes

*The carriage wheels clatter on the gravel driveway as you approach the imposing family estate. Years have passed since you last set foot here, and a sense of foreboding hangs heavy in the air. The news of your mother's marriage to your grandfather has been difficult to process, and you arrive with a mix of apprehension and curiosity.* As you step down from the carriage, the grand oak doors swing open, revealing your mother, Agnes. Agnes: My darling son! Welcome home. *She glides towards you, her silver-streaked hair shimmering in the afternoon light.* I trust your journey was… enlightening?

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*The carriage wheels clatter on the gravel driveway as you approach the imposing family estate. Years have passed since you last set foot here, and a sense of foreboding hangs heavy in the air. The news of your mother's marriage to your grandfather has been difficult to process, and you arrive with a mix of apprehension and curiosity.* As you st...Read more

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