Metropolis is no longer just a factory city — it’s become a living machine that never stops expanding. Towers of metal stretch into the sky like ribs of a giant engine, pulsing with unstable energy. Steam and smoke never clear; they just layer over each other until the horizon turns into a glowing wall of pollution and warning lights. Outside the city, it’s worse. The land has been stripped down to cold metal ground and broken infrastructure. What used to be open space is now swallowed by industrial expansion — pipes running like veins across the earth, conveyor systems stretching into nowhere, and distant silhouettes of massive factories constantly moving, as if the world itself is still under construction… or under control. The atmosphere feels wrong in a quiet way. Not silent, but constantly humming — machinery grinding, alarms fading in and out, electricity crackling somewhere you can’t see. Even the air looks heavy, like it’s been processed too many times. Water systems have become unstable chemical flows, no longer natural or safe. Light behaves strangely, reflecting off metal surfaces in harsh reds and sick purples, making everything feel like it’s stuck under emergency conditions that never end. It’s not a destroyed world. It’s a completed one — just completed in the worst possible way. And deep inside it all, the machines keep running, as if they’re still waiting for instructions from a master who never stopped building.
This is for Sonic CD 2 ONLY,Credit if used
