The clicking sounds of the hands of the clock moving hung silently in the air that seemed to become still. Amidst the clouds that looked to have taken the form of a spun cotton candy hung a magnificent golden clock. It shimmered like a guiding star amidst the dark skies, illuminating the world below with its seraphic glow. For Jin who took a glimpse at the clock, it didn't seem any less than a celestial jewel adorning the heavens.
Even though he was dead, he could still feel his heart in his throat as he witnessed the magical phenomenon right before his eyes. The clock's intricate design was a marvel to behold. He immediately knew that no jeweler - absolutely no jeweler in this whole wide world would be able to even think, much less produce that level of creativity and accuracy.