The Echoes of Nothingness
Rust-Valley was a town that looked like it had been sketched in charcoal and then partially erased. The sky was a permanent, oppressive shade of bruised grey, and the buildings leaned at impossible angles, their digital textures peeling away to reveal the raw, green code beneath. Arthur lived in a shack made of flickering polygons, eating simulated porridge that tasted like wet cardboard....
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