A radial labyrinth of interlocking gears and nebulae forms a timekeeping device, its crystalline hands casting prismatic warnings across layered timelines. Miniature figures stand at crossroads within the mechanism, their choices resonating through the structure as certain futures fade or intensify with the hour. The palette decays from bruised jade at the edges to a fragile silver core, echoing both loss and the faint pulse of genesis.
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