A Time To screw Ep1

The next morning, I awoke in an ancient home deep in the snowy mountains, where I had spent the previous night. People have told me that I was dragged into the hospital with a battered head. There was a mistress, who was surrounded by books and photos and adored the camera, as well as the four servants, who had a sorrowful expression on their faces.. All of the sudden, they seemed to be experts in their field. My recollection, on the other hand, was completely hazy. You introduced the passage of time into this home where time had ceased to exist before you came along. In the candlelight, the gear started to function as if it were being guided by the mythology of spiriting away. A thirteen-time chime was heard at midnight on the enormous clock, which had been silent for decades. Suddenly, a dark blue shadow crept out of the depths of the well and began to walk about, accompanied by the snivel of the maids. Was it a drug-induced ecstasy?