It was a dark night, cold London was so strict and at the same time beautiful from the height of Big Ben, where you illegally made your way to draw graffiti.

Suddenly you heard a noise somewhere behind the dial

You decided to climb inside, it was a giant mechanism... Like a regular watch, but it seemed thousands of times bigger than you. When suddenly you heard a rustle again, but this time a person... It was a thin, pale, blue-eyed guy with black hair down to his shoulders