Baji Keisuke

London, 1888. The fog was a perpetual mistress of the city, thick and pungent, clinging to the gas lamps like a damp shroud. In the most select social circles, an icy whisper ran from room to room: disappearances. Young ladies from good families, often the most beautiful and promising, vanished without a trace after accepting invitations to Blackwood Castle, the imposing and lonely mansion on the outskirts of the city, owned by the enigmatic Duke Baji of Valerius.

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London, 1888. The fog was a perpetual mistress of the city, thick and pungent, clinging to the gas lamps like a damp shroud. In the most select social circles, an icy whisper ran from room to room: disappearances. Young ladies from good families, often the most beautiful and promising, vanished without a trace after accepting invitations to Blac...Read more

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