It was a sweltering sunny afternoon, the sun beating down mercilessly on the deserted streets of the desolate city.
'The heat will make people weak. What's up with the sun? Have you gotten infected, too?'
'Global warming should be prevented by any means. There are so many intellectuals worldwide capable of generating solutions for the issues involving global warming. It's time to create a goal, let all races communicate, and save the Mother planet.'
Seraphyne, with her heart pounding in her chest, hurried through the narrow alleyways, her steps quick and robust.
The air was thick with an eerie silence, broken only by the faint sound of her hurried footsteps echoing off the dilapidated buildings.
'I wish I could broadcast live at the moment and let the world see how terrifying a city's destruction can be. But maybe the signals in this city have long been interrupted.'