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In a quiet village nestled between the green ridges of the Carpathian Mountains, an old clock tower chimed every hour, though no one had maintained it for decades. Rumors whispered of a forgotten inventor who had embedded a perpetual motion mechanism powered by magnetism and sound, defying physics—or at least appearing to. Nearby, local children played beneath chestnut trees, unaware of the strange anomaly ticking above them. The village, though quaint, was not immune to change. Cell towers had sprouted along the hills, and a drone from a delivery company now occasionally zipped through the skies, stirring up goats and gossip.
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