The Eternal Migration (V-13)
It began in the soot-choked air of the Industrial Revolution, in a small workshop in Manchester. The soul first inhabited the body of a clockmaker, a man who saw the universe as a series of interlocking gears. He mastered the art of precision, not for money, but to understand the heartbeat of time itself. But the soul was a nomad. When the clockmaker died, the consciousness did not vanish; it...
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