The girl holds her hands forward, and between them materializes a nightmarish clock, its surface warped and covered in dark cracks. The clock’s numbers and hands twist and turn erratically, glowing with a purple-black aura. As the clock ticks, waves of distortion ripple outward across the screen, warping space and time. Fractures in reality reveal flashes of past and future, which crumble into dust moments later. A dark mist flows from the clock’s center, freezing everything it touches in eerie stillness. Floating shards of the broken clock spin around her, while her hair and clothes whip wildly, glowing faintly as though time itself bends to her power.”
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