The left path - A Step into the Past
Dundee chose the path buried beneath the wreckage of once-powerful machines. The horns had long gone silent, gears smothered in dust, steam pipes no longer breathed.
He moved through shadows and steel, crossing the remains of old rails and rickety bridges — like walking through a forgotten past.
Ahead — only an abyss, cold air, and a ringing silence.
The path led nowhere.