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The old manor loomed darkly under stormy midnight skies. Rain lashed against the cracked, peeling front door’s wooden frame. Footsteps echoed hollowly through the empty, drafty hallway’s length. A single candle flickered weakly on the table’s scarred surface. The air smelled of damp earth and something faintly metallic. Professor Alistair Graves adjusted his spectacles with trembling fingers. His assistant whispered urgently, voice barely above a breath. The library door creaked open, revealing a figure in shadow. A gunshot shattered the silence, sending books tumbling to the floor. The professor’s body slumped forward, blood pooling on the rug.