Street: Foggy Crossroad

Description
An old road meets another beneath a thick blanket of fog. The asphalt glistens with dew, its faded markings barely visible through the gray haze. Broken signs and rusted poles line the edges, as if no one has dared to turn here for years. The silence is heavy, broken only by the faint whisper of tires somewhere in the mist.
There are no enemies in this street
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