Time
he tells me.
I place my hands on my waist, impatient.
Time winks at me, and all of a sudden, my vision is clouded by blinding light, causing me to turn away. It takes a few moments for sight to return to me, as I glance back up at the manor. The dark home that’s foundation was once dug deeply into the ground, has been replaced by a large building - practically a chateau - the grounds underneath my feet now a manicured lawn, rather than a swamp.
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