#20 Repair Agent
Everything suddenly went quiet. In all the time he had been wandering the great city’s megastructure, it’s breathing had been constant, loud, and audible even in the most sound-proofed and distant of chambers. But now, nothing. He knew what this meant. He had to go on, reach his destination, and hope that he could effect a change on the system. Otherwise, a slow, terrible and unstoppable collapse would begin, marking the end of the glorious city, beginning of the glorious ruin.
Tried a more “concept art”-ey approach here. Not satisfied. I think I would have needed to put a bit more time into it.
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