The steam-powered elephant grazes beneath the ultraviolet moon, its whistle a long-forgotten lullaby. Time once flowed like the river, now it runs uphill, over stones of glass.
Here, in this kaleidoscope reality, echoes of the past dance with the future. A knight in neon armor juggles holographic apples in a marketplace of interstellar fog.
Once, there was a clock that ticked in reverse, counting down the seconds until the dawn of night. Have you heard the whispers of the shadowy clockmaker?
In the library made of ice, books inscribed with invisible ink tell stories of worlds never seen. A breeze carries the scent of algorithms lost in time.