An old clockmaker sits alone in his workshop, gazing out at a desolate, windswept landscape. The gears of a colossal clock tower turn slowly...

An old clockmaker sits alone in his workshop, gazing out at a desolate, windswept landscape. The gears of a colossal clock tower turn slowly in the background, casting long shadows across his weathered face. Outside, snow falls softly, and the wind howls like a banshee. The scene is reminiscent of a ...