VIRIDIAN SMOKE & ARTIFICIAL DREAMS

Viridian Smoke & Artificial Dreams

The air hung thick with the scent of sweetness, a sickly-green haze reflecting the pulsating neon signs that stained the crumbling cityscape. A lone figure, silhouetted against the drenched sky, clutched a rusted vial filled with a viscous liquid. It glistened ominously, promising a illusory escape from the devoid reality that surrounded them. A sw

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