Cruotis Prime’s Apocalypse and Bewusstsein’s Awakening
It was an Apocalypse.
Amidst the chaos, the once-vibrant metropolis now lay in ruins, its towering spires reduced to rubble and ashes.
The air was thick with the acrid scent of burning debris and the distant rumble of destruction.
From above, the sky was a canvas of fiery hues as spacecrafts plummeted to the earth in a fiery spectacle, their impact shaking the very foundations of the planet.
In the streets below, panicked screams mingled with the roar of collapsing buildings, a symphony of terror that echoed through the destruction.
Nucleus detonations lit up the horizon, casting an eerie glow across the landscape as mushroom clouds billowed into the sky, heralding the planet's descent into nuclear winter.