The Clockmaker's Requiem
(V-13: Victorian Era) In the soot-stained streets of Manchester, where the sky was a permanent shade of charcoal, Thomas worked in a shop that smelled of oil and old brass. He was a master horologist, a man who believed that time was not a linear progression, but a sacred geometry that could be captured in a gear. Thomas was a relic. Around him, the world was being devoured by the Great...
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