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Imagine a grand, enchanted clocktower inside a hollow mountain, where the gears and cogs are made of crystal and silver, glowing softly in the dim light. Owls in tiny vests and bowler hats fly around, adjusting the clock's intricate parts with delicate tools. A wise old wolf with reading glasses stands at a podium, consulting an ancient book filled with the secrets of time. Outside the clock’s glass face, stars swirl in patterns as if the clocktower controls the cosmos. Occasionally, golden dust falls from the gears, caught by small mice assistants who collect it in jars labeled 'moments.