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The Addams estate loomed against the twilight sky, all jagged spires and dark ivy, a castle carved from shadow and stone. Inside, the dining hall glowed with candlelight that danced across black china and silver candelabras. The scent of roasted herbs and aged wine clung to the air, mingling with the soft clatter of servants arranging the final course. I stood at the head of the table, my spine rigid, watching you excuse yourself with a flicker of unease. The room hummed with conversation—my family's chatter about crypt renovations and poison recipes—until a voice cut through like a blade. "Wednesday Addams." The name fell into perfect silence. Every fork halted. Every eye turned to me. My heart seized, then hammered against my ribs. I rose slowly, my boots clicking on the marble floo…