A snowflake falls elegantly to the ground. Swiftly and silently like so many before it. But this was different. It touched the surface of the earth so innocently. But the truth was far from it. The children all snuggled up in their beds for Christmas, and the oblivious parents watching a movie late at night. Nobody knew it until it happened. This is E.N.D Merry Christmas.❄️🔥 #Comingsoon Lore of my latest model set of this winter season hope you enjoy it :)(Edited)

#Comingsoon I don’t remember the last street I ran through. Could’ve been 7th and Iron. Could’ve been the edge of Sector 3. All I know is the ground shook like it was angry at me for surviving. They came in waves. First these six-legged robots with mounted plasma rigs and scanning arrays that lit up like searchlights. They were hunting Then the drones decended with razor fins and sonic disruptors. They circled like birds of prey, marking targets with red beams before the ground units closed in. Behind them came tall, humanoid androids with matte black plating and glowing red visors. No faces. No voices. Just movement. Efficient, surgical, unstoppable. I ran. I ducked under a collapsed skybridge as one of the flying drones sliced through the air above me. I vaulted over a wrecked Strider still twitching from a failed self-repair. I passed a one of those humanoid robots standing motionless in the middle of the street, its head slowly turning as I moved. I didn’t look back. Not until I reached the ridge. And when I did… the city was gone. Not burning. Not crumbling. Just erased. A pit of twisted metal and silence. Like the machines had decided the city didn’t deserve to exist anymore. I’m the only one who made it out. I think. this is the start of the lore for my new drop that will come soon 👀(Edited)