Act I: The Grey Horizon
The town of Oakhaven was a place where time didn't flow; it stagnated, like the brackish water of the river that cut through its center. It was a town of rust and silence, a relic of an industrial age that had forgotten the people who built it. Clara lived in a small, drafty cottage on the edge of town, her days spent working as a nurse in the local clinic, treating the same chronic coughs and...
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