Overgrown weeds surround the crumbling facade of an ancient house, its wooden boards weathered to a moss-covered grey. A decrepit robot, once gleaming metal now rusted and worn, lies motionless on the creaky floorboards. Cobwebs cling to its mechanical limbs as dust motes dance in the faint sunlight filtering through shattered windows.

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