Chapter 236
Somewhere within a forested expanse under a sky locked in perpetual twilight, the world thrummed with dangerous life.
The landscape sprawled like a fever dream—an unholy blend of jagged mountains, scarred valleys, and sinister forests.
Dual suns, Arcturus and Solaris, painted the world in a bloody orange hue, casting elongated shadows that seemed to slither across the terrain.
Electromagnetic storms crackled above, painting the heavens with arcs of electric blue fire.
The terrain bore scars of apocalyptic history. Shattered mountain peaks jutted like broken fangs toward the sky, remnants of ancient celestial battles.
Razor forests, filled with metallic thorns and obsidian spines, sprawled like deadly mazes—lethal to both man and beast.
And far across the horizon, violent maelstroms spun ceaselessly, massive whirlwinds of dust and debris that could reduce cities to dust in moments.
