In the ethereal realm of Watch, where time flows like liquid silver and desires dance in the flickering shadows, there exists a sacred moment known as Free Time. During this bewitching interlude, mortals and immortals alike shed their inhibitions and embrace the pulsating energy that courses through the very fabric of existence.
As the clock strikes midnight in the celestial clock tower, a hush falls over the enchanted city. The streets, usually bustling with activity, now lie bathed in a velvety darkness that seems to whisper secrets to those who dare listen. It is during this clandestine hour that lovers steal away to secluded alcoves, their hearts beating in time with the celestial rhythm that thrums through the air.
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