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In a fog-choked port town that feels perpetually suspended between dusk and dawn, a gaunt physician—Dr. Erasmus Voss—harbors a clandestine hunger no scalpel can excise: an insatiable craving for human essence, distilled not from flesh but from the marrow of memory itself. He lures the forgotten—dockside singers, consumptive poets, orphaned newsboys—into lamplit parlors where phonographs hiss lullabies of rot. With each transfusion of recollection he grows younger while his victims petrify into living daguerreotypes, eyes clouded like antique glass. Enter Lila Varn, a lantern-jawed missionary recently defrocked for preaching to mannequins; she arrives armed only with a cracked harmonica and a warrant for her own soul. Between them flickers Ethel, a child contortionist who somersaults through keyholes and speaks solely in maritime flags, her pockets stuffed with milk teeth traded for penny dreadfuls. The narrative coils like a nautilus: every chamber reveals another metastasized fable—an undertaker who embalms his own shadow, a seamstress sewing sailor’s knots into bridal gowns, a bankrupt cinematographer projecting newsreels onto the membrane of night. When Voss finally siphons the final reel of Ethel’s childhood, the town’s streetlamps hemorrhage sepia; cobblestones soften into celluloid; citizens discover their reflections have walked off to become extras in someone else’s picture. The climax erupts inside an abandoned fairground where Ferris-wheel carriages serve as confessional booths and the ticket booth exhales church incense. Here Lila bargains her remaining years to respool the stolen memories, threading them back through the projector of the cosmos while Voss, now infantile, suckles on a reel labeled “The End.” The closing iris does not fade; it shutters, leaving only the click of sprockets and the metallic aftertaste of forgotten lullabies.
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