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Imagine a world where once-thriving urban forests and elaborate water fountains have been replaced with sand dunes and cacti. This is the world of the Arid Metropolis; a concrete jungle succumbing to the rise of a new desert, a byproduct of mankind’s

The armies of nature march through the vestiges of civilization, reclaiming the battlefields that were once the thriving farmlands of humanity’s insatiable growth. The ‘Gales of Growth’ rage across the forsaken plains, summoning the forces of flora and fauna in a relentless

Picture this: barren lands spanning the horizon, the ochre dust of what was once fertile soil now a lifeless canvas, breached by the husks of skeletal trees that defy the relentless advance of our dystopic destiny. In this grave new world, the