In a world reclaimed by nature, towering ruins of old skyscrapers are now wrapped in thick vines and flowering moss. Waterfalls spill from their broken windows, feeding a radiant river that winds through what was once a bustling city square. The water is crystal clear, glowing softly with shades of teal, emerald, and sapphire as it reflects the overgrowth above. People have returned — not with machines, but with bare hands and quiet reverence. Children play near floating lily pads. Elders rest beneath trees growing through marble. Painted on a stone slab near the riverbank in warm, faded tones: "Nature always prevails" See more