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The Clockwork Sun is the pre-eminent symbol of the Empire's heavenly dominion. The newspapers in London call it enduring, everlasting, eternal.
Engineers flock to you. You need to tell London what's happening up here, they say. Tell them to send more engineers. Send resources. Send help. Something, anything. They list a litany of recent faults: a broken cog, a snapped belt, unpredictable flares. More engineers swallowed by light or vitrified. And every morning, the Sun has been taking longer and longer to reach full incandescence.
Engineers flock to you. You need to tell London what's happening up here, they say. Tell them to send more engineers. Send resources. Send help. Something, anything. They list a litany of recent faults: a broken cog, a snapped belt, unpredictable flares. More engineers swallowed by light or vitrified. And every morning, the Sun has been taking longer and longer to reach full incandescence.
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