World of Redemption

The secluded cabin of Old Man Withers, a known recluse, stands in a haphazard state, surrounded by wild overgrown plants that creep along the weathered wooden walls. Within the cluttered interior, a collection of vintage horse-drawn wagons and carriages from 1899 jostles for space amidst thick dust and cobwebs. An assortment of rusty metal parts, like old iron fittings and horse gear, along with forgotten tools from the turn of the century, are strewn across the floor, offering a glimpse into a bygone era.

A dilapidated farmhouse, its paint peeling and its windows boarded up. A rusty weather vane creaks in the breeze, its arrow pointing aimlessly in every direction.