The Infernal Goddess: The shattered cityscape stands in its eternal slumber, with only a solitary figure poised atop the sprawling turbine, the last of their kin to behold the hallowed ground. His gaze falls upon the vast landscape, an alien land that now lies beneath the hulk of machinery, and he alone dares to envision the possibility of life amidst the desolation, for he believes in the power that still lingers in the heart of the last turbine