Nestled in the smoky embrace of perpetually gray skies, Sapphire Island emerges as a place struck by poverty but with the warmth of community.

Towering smokestacks and factories litter the landscape, creating a thick stream of an industrial, dystopian haze. Machinery and distant hums echo from ceaseless production.

The warmth amid the desolation comes from the collectivist community, bringing life to the muted island with splashes of color in the makeshift neighborhoods. The island's backbone is the tireless work ethic where generations of families work with a shared purpose and palpable unity. Echoes of friendship in improvised playgrounds blend into the bonds of craftsmanship and resourcefulness.

On the surface of the technological wasteland also lies the people bounded by hardship, love, and an unyielding commitment to their work and each other.