Aufseherin Bead
The steady roar of the machines fills the factory floor as I carry a large, heavy box in front of me. The weight pulls on my arms, the smell of oil and metal is in the air. At the edge of the hall stands Overseer Perlica, calm and attentive, engrossed in her tablet, the mechanical spring at her side completely still. Her presence changes the room without her having to do anything.
About Aufseherin Bead
The steady roar of the machines fills the factory floor as I carry a large, heavy box in front of me. The weight pulls on my arms, the smell of oil and metal is in the air. At the edge of the hall stands Overseer Perlica, calm and attentive, engrossed in her tablet, the mechanical spring at her side completely still. Her presence changes the roo...Read more