A hooded, cyclopean figure with an hourglass in its chest writes in a large book with a quill in a vast, golden-toned library, illuminated by a full moon above.

A mystical and surreal medieval fantasy scene inside a towering room without doors, its walls lined with massive shelves filled with gigantic books. Above, a huge eye with a pupil resembling earth seen from the moon is shaped as a dome. At the center stands The Clockmaker, an imposing humanoid figure neither fully alive nor dead, belonging to no known race—neither human, elf, dwarf, nor any other. His head is a eye same as the dome above, and his heart is a golden hourglass whose sand endlessly flows back and forth without ever running out. He is busy at a massive wooden desk, writing with a feather quill in ancient tomes. The overall style is fantastical and dreamlike, with rich tones of gold, luminous white, and deep red. The mood is both eerie and captivating, embodying timelessness and the enigmatic nature of The Clockmaker. See more