CECOT: A TOMBSTONE FOR DREAMS

Cecot. A desolate wasteland. Once, there were whispers of life here, dreams whispered on the wind. But now, only silence stifles every yearning heart. The sun beats down upon the cracked earth, offering no solace. The air is thick with dust and a lingering memory of loss. Here, time moves slowly, each moment a reminder of the inevitable end. Ghos