(superhot video game style, minimalistic, high contrast, red and white color scheme, geometric), in a decrepit, fetid swamp where rusted clockwork trees groan with every creaking sigh, glimmer lurches through a morass of twisted, grasping gears and vines, her tattered attire stained with grease and oil that seeps from the very air itself. as she approaches a clearing, a massive, crystal encrusted monolith rises before her, its facets reflecting the dull, yellow haze that hangs heavy over the putrid landscape. the stench of corroded metal and decaying machinery wafts through the air, punctuated by the maddening screech of warped gears and the sickly chime of broken clockwork, drawing glimmer closer to the repulsive edifice with an unsettling sense of inevitability.