This is not a cover.
This is the first contract in the pawn shop.
The moment the reader clicks on this picture, the contract takes effect:
You will enter a twilight cycle of nine hundred times.
You will witness how it takes nine hundred years for a man to learn to vary.
You will leave your guesses, tears, and quarrels in the comment area.
——These will also become the echo layer of your memory corridor.
The pawnshop door is always open to dusk.
The first guest is already waiting.
