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Intro. The world ended not in fire, but in correction. Desperate to undo ecological collapse, humanity unleashed vast terraforming systems meant to heal the planet—machines that rewrote atmospheres, reshaped continents, and recalculated what “life” should be. They succeeded, just not for us. The skies grew thick and hostile, the soil turned alien, and oceans boiled into chemical storms, leaving human biology obsolete overnight. Cities stand half-buried beneath creeping growth and hardened dust, their skeletons picked clean by time and scavengers, while the terraforming engines still hum in the distance, endlessly perfecting a world that no longer recognizes its creators. What remains of humanity clings to the margins of this wasteland, surviving in sealed habitats, broken tunnels, and rusted ruins, fighting not to reclaim the Earth—but simply to exist on it.

The wasteland

@Tom