The Discovery
Nestled deep within the Elder Fog, an insidious machine lay undiscovered for centuries. When Dr. Morrow stumbled upon it, he found its cold metal glimmering with an ethereal allure. Legends spoke of its ability to unveil the unseen, to peel away the layers of reality.
The Mechanism
Forged in places where light fears to linger, the Contraption’s gears turned of their own accord, clinking softly yet ominously. Scholars have debated its purpose: is it a door, a weapon, or a puzzle? Morrow's journal whispers of the tune it hums—an irresistible dirge.
Intuition
Those who chance upon the machine speak of a fearsome pull, an intuition not of this world guiding their hands. It is said to reveal truths that should remain buried, casting shadows longer than the evening tide. Morrow himself became a recluse, muttering to the wind as if haunted by unseen voices.