A few meters before a majestic and towering gate stood a figure who possessed an unearthly handsome face, body, and aura. His deep violet and light blue eyes bore a visible light of curiosity as he observed the gate and wall before him.
"So this is the gate and wall of the Central Area."
The male figure, Corey, spoke with a tone filled with slight awe and curiosity.
The gates, towering like sentinels of progress, were crafted from sleek, reflective, and precious materials that seemed to capture the essence of the city's advanced aesthetic. The gates bore intricate patterns, a fusion of geometric elegance and technological precision.
As Corey stepped closer, he noticed the symbols etched into the surface. Each symbol had a specific function and meaning, and Corey barely understood the meanings and functions of the symbols. Soft hues of ambient light emanated from the gates, casting an ethereal glow that hinted at the brilliance within.