A vast post-apocalyptic wasteland called the Blightlands, under a rust-red sky choked with dark radiation clouds. The terrain is cracked and dead, scattered with the skeletal remains of a once-great civilization. Towering, hollowed-out skyscrapers loom in the backgroundāhalf-collapsed and consumed by ash, their metal frames twisted like bones. In the mid-ground, the Glass Dunes stretch in waves of sharp, glistening sandāmelted into glass by ancient weapons, shimmering with a faint unnatural Ver mais