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The Harvester - 460. The Clockwork
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Chapter 459: Haunted Departure
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... o vegetation in this expanse of bronze and gold. Every cloud was a dial; every Wilden was an automaton; and every mountain was a kinetic wonder.
When one stepped onto this Plateau, the sound of ticking clock hands would instantly resound in their ears. There were millions of them at every corner and yet, it was a pleasant sound; almost a lullaby that its permanent residents had assimilated as another part of nature.
Half of the Locals in this place were themselves automatons. Des ...
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