Silence wasn’t merely the absence of sound in the Grey Steppes; it was a tangible force. A thick, suffocating blanket pressing down on the cracked, ochre earth. No bird song pierced this void; no wind stirred. The air tasted of dust and forgotten time, as though the world itself exhaled only stagnant, ancient breath. Above, a bruised sky, perpetually twilight, offered no solace - only a cold reminder that the world here had once known greater light. And across this wasteland, only the monoliths broke the desolation.

Written by: Valky Fischer • Narrated by: VREXIRA • Music by: Våldsam Zane