post-apocalyptic · tragic · edgy · dark fantasy · ruins · loss · melancholic · magic extinction · horror
A weak, crimson sun bleeds across a shattered skyline, staining the wreckage of a once-vibrant town in tones of rust and shadow. Grit whirls where a thriving orchard used to breathe. The Core Six stand shoulder-to-shoulder on a rocky outcrop, their gazes locked on a distant, beautiful illusion of lush meadows and radiant skies, swallowed by remembrance. you, do you recall the texture of that feeling?