In shadows cast by ancient whispers, the spins.
Echoes of the future's past resonate within the gears of dreams. Where automatons dance under starlit skies, their brass hearts beating to the rhythm of forgotten lullabies.
As the timeless dance unfolds, each step is a note in the symphony of the cosmos, each twirl a thread in the grand tapestry woven by fate.
Whispers of the clockwork mind, secrets hidden in winding paths, await those who dare listen to the melodies of the universe.