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Clockworks 1.1The first thing the girl saw was the white ceiling of the room, crossed by shining brass pipes. A dull pain spread through her skull, and every sound seemed louder, even the quiet rumbling of the room’s boiler felt like the harbinger of an earthquake. She was laying on a gurney, the cold metal sending shivers up her spine as the numbness on her body faded. She sat up, ignoring the pain on her muscles.Clockworks 1.1 by Dark-N3k0
She was alone in the room, itself a perfect example of the Seraphs’ “clinics”: the sterile white walls a stark contrast with the darker tubes and engines, gearboxes encased in glass cages thick enough to hold back a Steam Giant’s punch, a shining-new boiler resting in the corner, warming the entire room, gurneys like the girl’s organized in two lines and a tall double door, its glass pattern revealing the dark corridor ahead.
After the pain had subsided, the girl felt a light pressure on her head, and ran her fingers through her cropped hair, unt