The Spore's Lullaby
Berlin was no longer a city of stone; it was a city of velvet. The fungus had arrived in a silent wave, coating the Brandenburg Gate in a shimmering, iridescent moss. To the untrained eye, it was beautiful. To Elias, a former mycologist, it was a death sentence written in spores. Elias led the "Last Bastion," a fortress built within the reinforced walls of a former government bunker. For three...
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