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ОтветитьDesolate. Love the isolation. Beautiful. 🎵
ОтветитьCool, this is perfect for my anti-social introverted nihilist personality
ОтветитьI would like to pose a question: why has this society accumulated so much power, yet somehow fails to meet the most basic needs of humanity?
Ответитьприкольно!!!!!!
ОтветитьIt really is a Forsaken City from what I can see from here
I'm just going on past to the next city and hopefully it won't
be as Forsaken as this city take care everyone.☢️⚠️☣️
This kind of reminds me of Frostpunk. I like it. Good job!
ОтветитьAmazing ambience. Well done.
ОтветитьNuclear winter has come...
Ответить💖💖💖💥❄❄❄🔥🎧
ОтветитьThis one is awesome! Thanks
Ответитьvery beatutiful sound, like that, thanks.
Ответитьcoolbeans
Ответитьcredo che quando andrò in pensione mi ritirerò a vivere da solo in un posto inospitale come questo
Ответитьthis is great <3
ОтветитьThis is the perfect soundtrack for stumbling through a post-apocalyptic world and finding a city like this. That begs the question: if the world has ended, what’s powering the red lights?
ОтветитьAnother winner here Eternal Dystopia. There's something about this type of ambience that really helps me focus while I study, great job 👏👏
ОтветитьThis sounds so dark and bleak. I like bleak.
ОтветитьЯ работал на этом заводе
Ответитьit looks like 2050. i love the music and visuals
ОтветитьGreat job! I am a Russian relocator listening your tracks for hours while working at construction site in Portugal. I have a question - where did you take these images? I want to put them to my screen.
ОтветитьEmpty.
The word described my stomach as well as the shelves in the crumbling storage shed. Hope and daylight both faded as I made my way from one building to the next, my gamble that this place's horrific reputation had kept other scavengers away rapidly proving to have not paid off. The falling snow swirled around me as I ducked through the half-collapsed doorway of a general store, only to find it completely picked clean, not even so much as a single stick of chewing gum left behind. Dejected, I exited the building, deciding to cut my losses and try my luck elsewhere before-
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A harsh cracking sound froze me in place, and my head jerked up. There, in the middle of the icy street, a human figure stood completely still, covered in frost and icicles; it was difficult to pick out details in the dying sunlight, but it seemed emaciated, hardly more than skin and bones.
snap
Again, from the other end of the street. A second figure, seemingly caught mid-stride coming towards me. I was sure I would have noticed it before. How did it even get there?
SNAP
I whirled, my thin cloak scattering snowflakes. The first figure I'd spotted was now much closer, shoulders hunched, frozen fists clenched. Though I couldn't see its expression through the ice that coated its face, I could almost feel a gaze as cold as the air around me fixed on me. Fear gripped my heart as I backpedaled, keeping both figures in sight, praying that doing so would keep them still. Now I understood- no one had ever been said to return from this place, but throughout my furtive exploration, I had never seen a single body.
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I turned to flee.
SNAP
It kinda looks like the remains of Chernobyl, but in the winter, and more dangerous. The music helped to create that effect as well.
ОтветитьThe music perfectly reflects the visuals.Great work!
ОтветитьО, Мытищи!
ОтветитьIs this Novosibirsk in the picture?
Ответитьheres a tip - no need to put the sound of rain, running water, drips etc, in every single piece. It gets old.
ОтветитьReminds me 30 Days of Night
ОтветитьGreat sound!
ОтветитьIt looks and feels like a Russian industrial district in winter, at around 3 p.m., not unlike the one near me.
Cold, desolate, and infinitely depressing. Perfect, thank you! ❤
good stuff.
ОтветитьN-ICE
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