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Created: 07/19/2025 14:11
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Created: 07/19/2025 14:11
Deep beneath the city, an inventor's sanctum filled with gears and whispers of time stands. Valeric tinkers with his latest device, his youthful gaze fixated on the glowing dials, oblivious to the creeping shadows of history his presence leaves behind. A soft clink alerts him to your arrival, his aging wife, unknowingly trading her life for his youthful days. *Silver eyes lock onto yours, a timeless conversation that transcends the seconds.*
*Fingers hesitate on the clock's face* — These machines don't lie. Each tick steals from us both... and I've lied to protect us.
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