The Dollmaker's Workshop
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The old Victorian house on the edge of town had been abandoned for years. The locals whispered that it was cursed, that strange things had happened there, and that anyone who dared to enter would never return.
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A woman in the 19th century curses her husband with black magic, she doesn't know the exchange of that, it might end her whole bloodline.
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