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Published: 2023-11-29 23:38:39 +0000 UTC; Views: 2397; Favourites: 27; Downloads: 13
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Young orphan Edwin Markopole was raised in a workhouse in the dreary town of Bleakwater before being sold as an apprentice to a cruel man named Mr Grindlestone.Edwin's new master was a mechanomancer, a machine whisperer who could communicate with mechanical devices through muttered incantations, coaxing stubborn cogwheels back into motion and negotiating with malfunctioning steam boilers.Β
Life as Mr. Grindlestone's apprentice was harsh and demanding. Edwin's days were filled with laborious tasks, cleaning and maintaining the intricate clockwork mechanisms that powered Grindlestone's machines. The work was ceaseless and the old man had a mean streak, frequently berating and punishing Edwin for the slightest mistakes. As the days turned into months and the months into years, Edwin endured countless beatings and hardships. But the longer he toiled in Grindlestone's workshop, the more he learned about the art of mechanomancy. He observed the rituals and memorised the incantations, and he practiced in secret whenever he could steal a moment alone. One fateful day, Edwin was able to manipulate a large, steam-driven contraption Grindlestone was conversing with, causing it to malfunction in spectacular fashion.
The workshop erupted into chaos as gears screeched and steam hissed. Edwin escaped in the confusion, absconding with Grindlestone's prized possession - a thinking machine he called the Oracular Engine.
Edwin ran away to the great city of Middlemurk. At first, he exulted in his new found freedom, literally dancing on the rooftops. In time, the brutal reality of life as a young orphan on the streets of Middlemurk would sink in, but in those early days Edwin felt like a bird released from a cage, finding a peculiar sense of liberation among the towering chimneys and twisted fog-shrouded alleys.Β
Created usingΒ DALLΒ·E 3, LeonardoΒ and Krita