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Pixel art of twisted green vines snaking across the desolate ground like snakes of nature, their white roots ghosting through the soil as if seeking forgotten memories. On either side, gnarled branches claw at the sky, their dark-green fingers reaching for something lost. A stream flows from a central point, its waters lapping over grassy hills and vanishing into infinity, carrying with it the weight of time. The abandoned water tower stands as a silent giant, its wooden planks peeled like layers of skin revealing the decay beneath. Once-blue now faded to grey-brown, it leans heavily against the horizon, its metal bands glinting faintly in the fading light. A small window cracks open, revealing neon green eyes glowing through shattered panes - a hollow beacon in a world turned mute. Three dark stone monoliths emerge from the water, their shapes reminiscent of tombstones or silent sentinels guarding secrets too old to speak. The sun sets behind them.