The bright moon poured a swath of silver radiance onto the earth, as if electricity were coursing through it.
In the outer city, the largest Northeast Gate had been swallowed by a black abyss. The shadow of machinery loomed over every tall building, resembling ghosts in the night, looming over the city-state.
Atop a high-rise, a pair of Mechanical Army opened their eyes. They stretched their arms and legs like newborns, touching their bodies, familiarizing themselves with their movements.
"…We've really entered? Is this a new world?" Momentarily, the larger Mechanical Army spoke.
"Hmm." The smaller Mechanical Army responded.
The larger Mechanical Army stiffly lowered its head, looking towards the city-state: "Indeed, it's different from our world. Our world is nearly destroyed, while this one seems like it could last a while longer… This world seems quite nice, is it called the Ruined World?"
