Mashkee's "Mechanism Has Run Down"

Cyberpunk Atmosphere, Industrial, EMBRYO (I mistook that rubble at the bottom of the picture was a person.

Night drives with the windows down, fresh air tousling my hair while my mind wanders through the silence.

a foggy night baltimore-bound, pinky-swearing, you wouldn't let go of my hand, we turned up the music together.


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"Holden, we need to go!" Zara shouted, stepping backwards, eyes glued to the wave of mindless soldiers marching towards them. If they ran now, only two of them would make it out alive. Fletcher clutched at his side, desperately trying to slow the blood flow, as he staggered down the street. "Go-" He weakly moaned, his legs beginning to wobble. He wouldn't make it much farther, Zara knew that, but Holden was too stubborn to let him go.

There're probably running from police. They can hide from a super secret magical mafia, but not a few underfunded police men?