The Accursed City, 14 Days After Doomfall

Deserted Street in Abandoned Town at Sunset
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Please see my backstory at the end of this Description. Thank you.

Part of my unnumbered series "The Acccursed City A.D. : After Doomfall."

Title : "The Accursed City, 14 Days After Doomfall" ©2025 A.J. Jones.

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For the first part of this series' backstory, please see https://deepdreamgenerator.com/ddream/gvifjciid1t .
The second part continues :

... I have the story and the paintings from my Uncle Skrix, who travels between alternate Earths. Being a supremely powerful diabolist, he was able to hold back the hell-locusts. As a passable landscape artist, he painted these "Before" and "After" pictures.

No one knows where all of the skeletons and most of the rocks went, but the perfectly flat stonework of the street did not exist before the city's Doomfall. But why would hell-bugs hibernating in a crevasse need a perfectly flat city street ? For that matter, why would they want human bones long gnawed clean, many broken for marrow ? There was not a single finger bone to be found anywhere in the city.

The inescapable conclusion was that something more powerful escaped when the bugs did, it just didn't advertise its presence. My uncle didn't hang around to find out what that something was.

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