A desolate scene of a once-thriving downtown. Crumbling skyscrapers pierce a polluted sky, where a shattered moon hangs like a jagged scar. Twisted metal and shattered glass litter the streets, monuments to a forgotten civilization. Whispering Grove: A moonlit grove of ancient, sentient trees. Their leaves whisper secrets on the wind, and ethereal light emanates from their bark. A group of hooded figures gather at the base of a particularly large tree, dark night, milky way, moon eclipse Vines and weeds claw their way through the concrete, reclaiming the urban jungle. In the distance, a lone figure scavenges through the ruins, silhouetted against the apocalyptic backdrop.