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... priest, bent at the waist, his sparse white hair in disarray, adorned atop with a complex set of lenses made from brass cranks and crystal panes, with a scent of machine oil emanating from his being.
The old priest sat behind a dark-hued circular desk, intently studying what appeared to be a mechanical creation akin to a Rubik’s cube through the lens assembly, using some delicate tools to disassemble the cube into a pile of components. The brilliance of the gas lamp shone on these parts ...
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