They reached the end of the tunnel, and what greeted Kyrie was a vision he was not ready for. The same vision of the end he saw in the prophecy. A city half-finished, bluish-grey concrete as far as he could see, and half-done buildings.
The same sight of the ending he saw, the proof of demise, and where the cemetery of weapons lay not too far off. Yet something was different from the previous vision. While the first one looked like a dome of ruins, this one was like multiple tunnels interlinked in one place.
One central hub with many buildings, and even more tunnels akin to an ant's nest. Another difference was the smell. It was not perfectly neutral; he could feel the smell of machinery, people, and a myriad of other smells.
People are living there. It was an underbelly as if the city above was built atop an unfinished one. "Wow. It looks like Snowsaint, but shittier! Who would have thought?" Kyrie bit his lip.
