A lone figure walks through a desolate, post- apocalyptic landscape, bathed in a hazy, orange glow. Ruins of a futuristic city loom in the distance, their outlines barely visible through the thick dust storm that blankets the horizon. A futuristic vehicle, half- buried in the reddish- brown dirt, lies abandoned, a silent witness to the decay. The remains of a crumbling highway stretch off to the left, while broken infrastructure and forgotten tracks lead to nowhere. The atmosphere feels heavy with isolation and remnants of a once- thriving, now collapsed, civilization
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