The ancient temple, once a sacred haven of peace and spiritual strength, now stands as a desolate monument to destruction. The air is thick with industrial pollution, a toxic haze that chokes the breath of anyone who dares to approach. The ground is covered in ash, a grim reminder of the environmental devastation that has ravaged this holy place. Where the wind once carried the whispers of the ancestors, it now carries the rancid fumes of factories and machines that tear away at the land’s soul.