Whispers from the Grave

Previously

…He pulled her gently towards the manor, towards the shadowed depths of Blackwood. Thea’s heart thrummed with a mixture of fear and exhilaration. She had survived the ritual, but the true test, she suspected, was just beginning. She had stepped through a doorway, and there was no turning back. The whispers of eternity had found their voice, and it was her own, intertwined with the ancient, seductive power of the sorcerer who now held her hand. The dawn was breaking, but for Thea, the true darkness had just begun to bloom.