Street: Central Bridge

Description

The city’s main artery once linked the shores of life and motion. Now it stands as a dead monolith over murky waters. Massive spans are coated in rust, their pillars fading into fog as if holding up the sky itself. Scattered wrecks, battle scars, and burnt signs litter the bridge. At its center lies a collapsed section revealing the abyss below. Everything here is frozen — wind, smoke, memory. Only the echo of footsteps reminds that someone might still cross.