The towering figures of intelligent insects, once revered, now instill a sense of dread. Their chittering voices carry a dissonant melody that sends shivers down the spines of those who dare to listen. The butterflies, once messengers of hope, now bear wings stained with the ichor of despair.

The fusion of biology and technology has given birth to monstrous abominations. Twisted, insectile limbs protrude from human bodies, a grotesque amalgamation of flesh and chitin. The once-buzzing airships cast ominous shadows as they traverse the skies, their wings casting a pall over the desolate landscape below.