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... with a heavy, industrial groan.
Above them, the lights of the Colosseum faded, replaced by a humid, bioluminescent gloom.
The air grew thick, smelling of ozone, wet rust, and high-grade conduit oil.
The Chrome Jungle.
It was a nightmare ecosystem cultivated by the Diamond Faction.
Trees made of twisted rebar reached for the artificial sky, their leaves razor-sharp sheets of aluminum. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Vines of copper wire hung from the ...
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