An ancient, crumbling castle stands alone, overlooking a sprawling city that seems oblivious to its silent presence. The stone walls, scarred by time and neglect, evoke the ghosts of forgotten stories, a place once vibrant now left to fade against the endless gray of the sky. The scene is devoid of color, as if drained by the weight of history and loss. Below, life goes on, a distant world seemingly indifferent to the shadows of the past that linger above. This image captures the quiet sorrow of memories that are left behind, of legacies that decay unseen—a testament to loneliness rooted in time, watching over a world that has moved on without it.
Kraton Kush 
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