The Fast Food Circle
The center of capital and suffering, where the grease never stops weeping. The district still bears marks of the escalation of elemental_surge.
The center of capital and suffering, where the grease never stops weeping. The district still bears marks of the escalation of elemental_surge.
Where the workers sleep but never rest, breathing in the scent of rotting citrus. The district still bears marks of the escalation of elemental_surge.
Retail purgatory, endless aisles of useless commodities and corrupted textures. The district still bears marks of the escalation of elemental_surge.
The literal edge of the world where the rendering engine gives up. The district still bears marks of the escalation of elemental_surge.