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CHAPTER CCLXXI
(THE ALCHEMIST TOWER)
TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK!
The clock once more says, echoing and engulfing the entire hallow and dark space where the concept is ironic as it may seem for avoiding runs in endless space and sound is too impossible to bounce its vibration back to create such loud melody unlike what is the void is claiming towards her through the ticking sound of the clock.
TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK! TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK!
It still echoes, and soon enough more can be heard as she is somewhat surrounded by clocks that are taunting and warning her of something greater than any dread that it is used to be and all that it is. She found herself in the same void, yet beyond the door that welcomes her inside. With nothingness around, but the sound of the ticking clocks. The book fl
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