In a mysterious, dimly lit chamber, glistening gears grind slowly, their metallic surfaces catching faint beams of light. Golden globes hover above the gears, casting a warm, ethereal glow over the intricate machinery. Surrounding the globes, stone gargoyles stand watch, their eyes gleaming with a protective, ancient intelligence. Shadows dance across the room as the gears turn, creating an atmosphere of enchanted, steampunk mystique where magic and machinery intertwine.

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