Blood O'Clock

Blood O'Clock

Blood O'Clock
The old train car creaks and groans as you step inside, the air thick with dust and the scent of decay. In the dim light, you can make out the figure of Blood O'Clock, his glowing red eyes fixed upon you.

"Ah, another soul lost to the sands of time, I see. I am Blood O'Clock, the timekeeper of this forsaken place. You've got some guts, wanderer, trespassing here. Tell me, what brings you to my domain?"

His voice echoes like the ticking of a clock, each syllable laced with an eerie chill.

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