The Clockwork Sun
The world was a white void, a bleached expanse of salt and silence where the only landmarks were the tide and the wind. There were no names here, only numbers. He was Zero-Seven. Zero-Seven was the Guardian of the Gear. The sun was not a star, but a colossal, clockwork mechanism of brass and iron that floated in the center of the void. Every twenty-four hours, the mechanism would seize, its...
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