[Spoken] City of Rust | Heroes and Giants

This was our home. A city that once stood as a beacon of light, power, and harmony. We built it with our hands, our hearts, and our dreams, and for a time, it was everything we imagined it could be. Together, we stood strong, bound by unity, believing nothing could tear us apart.
But unity is fragile, and pride is relentless. Slowly, it crept in-quiet, unassuming, until it took root. One by one, we let it divide us. One by one, we turned our backs, letting our differences fester into walls between us. One by one, we left, until the light of our city dimmed to shadows, the power faded into whispers, and the harmony shattered into a cacophony of pride and blame.
We tore down what we built, brick by brick, heart by heart. Now, what remains calls to us-not in anger, but in sorrow. This city, broken as it is, still stands as a part of us. We return not to reclaim it, but to face what we lost, to remember what was, and to feel, if only for a moment, what it meant to belong. This was our home… and perhaps, in its ruins, it still is.
--
Join me on Discord! discord.gg/4waUktx95S