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... ne dared approach. Once a proud sentinel above the town, it had long since fallen into decay—its brass bells twisted, its face frozen at thirteen past midnight. But the real horror wasn’t what time had done to the tower.
It was what the tower did to time.
Each night at that impossible hour, it screamed.
Not the groan of rusted gears or wind in rotted rafters—no, this was the shriek of a soul in agony, echoing across rooftops, worming into dreams, curdling milk in its jugs ...
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