The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the desolate landscape as Aaron and his people stumbled upon a forgotten relic of the past – an old cinema, battered by the apocalypse and the harsh environment. The once-vibrant exterior had faded, and the sign that once proudly displayed the latest films now bore the scars of blood and chaos.
As they approached, the creaking hinges of the entrance door announced their intrusion into the realm of nostalgia. A musty scent lingered in the air, a mixture of aged wood, dust, and remnants of a bygone era. The faded wallpaper whispered stories of joyous crowds and cinematic magic, now reduced to echoes in the corridors of time.