Pittsburgh.
2053.
The ecosystems have collapsed.
Greenfields turn to dirt,metal and plastic
Trees are but a distant memory.
A long time ago man lost his spiritual connection to nature.
And replaced it with a physical one.
And now.
Finally she was conquered.
Reduced to her basics elements.
The last artifacts of her existence.
In this ecology without nature the world
Is designed by a blind man.
Who can only perceive it through his own technology.
He is god.
But yet.
The true miracle of creation eludes him.
A man floats over the artificial landscape.
He too is artificial.
Born of technology.
A Nephlim.
Order to hunt his own kind.
A Bounty Hunter.
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Pittsburgh.
2053.
The ecosystems have collapsed.
Greenfields turn to dirt,metal and plastic
Trees are but a distant memory.
A long time ago man lost his spiritual connection to nature.
And replaced it with a physical one.
And now.
Finally she was conquered.
Reduced to her basics elements.
The last artifacts of her existence.
In this ecology without nature the world
Is designed by a blind man.
Who can only perceive it through his own technology.
He is god.
But yet.
The true miracle of creation eludes him.
A man floats over the artificial landscape.
He too is artificial.
Born of technology.
A Nephlim.
Order to hunt his own kind.
A Bounty Hunter.
2053.
The ecosystems have collapsed.
Greenfields turn to dirt,metal and plastic
Trees are but a distant memory.
A long time ago man lost his spiritual connection to nature.
And replaced it with a physical one.
And now.
Finally she was conquered.
Reduced to her basics elements.
The last artifacts of her existence.
In this ecology without nature the world
Is designed by a blind man.
Who can only perceive it through his own technology.
He is god.
But yet.
The true miracle of creation eludes him.
A man floats over the artificial landscape.
He too is artificial.
Born of technology.
A Nephlim.
Order to hunt his own kind.
A Bounty Hunter.
Writer: Post Possession
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