Subject Description: In the eerie reverie of time, where epochs entwine in a spectral chime, behold the phantasmal tale, a screaming steampunk from an 18thcentury veil. Once a sinister jester from 12thcentury lore, now a revenant risen, kingly accoutrements he wore.
Gears grind in lament, rusted memory’s bane, as undead jesters, 18thcentury’s disdain, wear shrouds of decay, once whimsical envoys, haunting relics of bygone mirth, echoes of temporal alloys.
The wails of steam, once jesters’ rhymes in sync, now ghostly shrieks in the undead’s think. Brass filigree corroded, a vestment’s lament, a melancholic dance, a cosmic ballet’s descent.
Goggles, once portals to playful jest, reflect the abyss, the afterlife’s bequest. Azure gazes, vibrant laughter’s recall, now hold haunted wisdom in eternal thrall.
In the decayed waltz through existence’s gears, undead jesters beckon, spectral pioneers. A spectral era, where life’s magic meets death’s decay, each ghastly tick, a dirge in the grand court’s array.
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