From high above, the poisoned landscape stretches as a vast, darkened expanse. Twisted, blackened trees with luminous, sickly green leaves form a dense canopy, their branches intertwining to create a thick, tangled web across the land. Below, the ruins of rotting houses and crumbling structures are scattered, overtaken by thorn- covered vines that crawl over every surface. The ground is a carpet of glowing moss and swollen roots, snaking through the desolate terrain, feeding off the toxic streams that cut through the land like veins of green, glowing liquid. In the distance, patches of mutated wildlife can be seen moving, their unnatural forms barely visible through the dense, fog- like mist that hovers above the land. The entire scene is bathed in an unsettling, pale green glow, as if the land itself is both alive and decaying, locked in a perpetual, cursed cycle