TEMPLE OF THE GLITCHED PROPHET

A flickering, glitch-filled world order — a pixelated dynasty, a kingdom built on dreams gone wrong. Every human within it is piled together, no space left for the individual. A leader rises, speaking blessings in the language of code. Meanwhile, the creatures wait for their turn to appear and tremble. Here, time does not exist; everything repeats, yet without meaning. Only silence remains.