Time flowed through the silver-and-gold gears, up into my bloodstream and through my fingertips, dispersing into the brick wall
Time flowed through the silver-and-gold gears, up into my bloodstream and through my fingertips, dispersing into the brick wall At last, my hands came out to touch the wall where the Door used to be, but now there were only damp bricks and an inscription on the arch overhead that read When Ankou comes, he…
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