Once a thriving city of earth, Angorea is a mere shell of what it once was. Long before hell wrapped its suffocating grip upon the earth the city brimmed with vigor. Colorful buildings, marvelous trees and flowers, clean cut road and breath taking horizon. Now, utter wreckage remains. Crumbled buildings scattering riffraff about, withered plants stifled of life, crater burdened roads and a bloody red sky showering the town with its menacing impression. Still, regardless of its looks the town still function as one should. Many folk still reside, living in the ruins and carrying on with a depressing life.
Sun May 27, 2012 5:19 pm by Demenyx.
