Tone of Time ~The First Hour~
刻音色 ～一の刻～
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"I" awoke. In an old mansion in the snowbound mountains. I'd been carried in with a head wound, they said. Surrounded by books and paintings, the middle-aged mistress of the mansion who adores camellias, and the four maids who smile sadly, all seem to know everything. "I" don't understand. I can't remember, anything at all. "You have brought time into this mansion where there is no time." As if guided by the tale of spiriting-away recounted by candlelight, the gears began to turn. Midnight, the stroke of zero. The great clock, unmoving for decades, tolls thirteen chimes. When the dark shadow that has crawled up from the bottom of the inner well begins to prowl, the maids' sobs leaking through the darkness are ecstasy... or else...
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