A barren, post- apocalyptic cityscape at twilight, with skyscrapers reduced to skeletal frames and vehicles rusting in the cracked, rubble- strewn streets. The air is thick with a smoky haze, diffusing the light of a setting sun. A lone survivor trudges down the street, wearing a tattered coat and carrying a makeshift weapon. In the background, mutated vegetation bursts through the ruins, twisting around abandoned vehicles and broken lampposts, hinting at nature’s resurgence in a world left behind
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