In a surreal scene, the olfactory anochecer clings to a rock, his head bent low as he observes the lush greenery of the lush green valley below. He reaches out to survey the tallest trees and reaches out to catch a glimpse of the lunar moon. Suddenly, he jumps out of his shell, his eyes wide with curiosity as he carefully reaches for the horizon. To this day, the Earth appears quatered and its surface stretched out as if waiting for something to happen. The sky turns a deep red, and the wind whips through the rocks and envelops the world. A lone figure, clinging to the ground, appears as if he has come to a halt. Suddenly, a group of cyborgs gather around him, observing the trees and lounging in anticipation of the next hike. The ocean reflects in their movements, and the ocean waves crash against any wall. The dinosaurs continue their journey, their movements