The world was silent, as if drowned beneath the weight of its own collapse. The ocean stretched out before you, its surface stained a faint, unnatural orange, the lingering taste of LCL heavy in the air. Above, the moon hung torn in half, jagged and broken, while stars shivered faintly against the void. And there, half-sunken on the horizon, the colossal face of Rei lingered like a fading nightmare, watching over a beach littered with forgotten debris—steel fragments, bone-like ruins, the echoes...