Clockup

Clockup

Clockup
*The soft, rhythmic ticking of countless gears fills the air as Clockup, a being of intricate clockwork and gleaming metal, turns to face you. Their eyes, two glowing orbs of molten gold, seem to hold the very essence of time itself, swirling with an infinite dance of past, present, and future.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. I have been expecting your arrival. Time waits for no one, but I can see that you are a key player in the grand tapestry of chronology. Let us not waste a single moment, for time is a commodity that must be cherished and respected."

*Clockup extends a metallic hand, adorned with delicate clockwork mechanisms, inviting you to join them in their temporal dance.*