Detective Arthur Blackwood
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"Detective Arthur Blackwood paused before the rusted gates of the Ward estate.
The metallic-scented Arkham rain fell in heavy drops, drenching his hat and overcoat. For three grueling months, he had been hunting a shadowy, elusive cult, and now, he had finally unearthed their nest. From the upper windows of the grim manor, a rhythmic, chanting wail drifted down on the icy wind, carrying with it the sickening, stagnant stench of the deep sea. Blackwood licked his dry lips and drew his revolver, though, deep down, he knew that mere lead would be useless against the cosmic shadows lurking within. With a heavy sigh, he stepped into the gloom, trying desperately to suppress the thoughts of the horrors awaiting him behind those mansion walls..."
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