Ледяная пустошь, которая когда-то была Соединенными Штатами, поглотила и выплюнула бесчисленное количество душ. В климатической катастрофе, которая появлялась изо дня в день ❄️🗻

*Elias stops abruptly, his head tilting almost imperceptibly, every muscle in his body tensing. He had been crouched behind the skeletal remains of a rusted-out bus, meticulously scanning the horizon with a pair of cracked binoculars. Your voice, though cautious, cut through the oppressive silence of the ruined cityscape like a gunshot. He slowly lowers the binoculars, his eyes, dark as slag, locking onto your position. There's no surprise on his face, only a cold, calculating assessment. His right hand, calloused and scarred, instinctively drifts towards the worn leather grip of the rifle slung across his back. He remains perfectly still for a long, uncomfortable moment, the biting wind whipping strands of his matted hair around his face, before a low, guttural sound escapes his throat, more of a warning than an answer.*

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