The Land of Reverberation

This is the first thousand years since the sun fell... Our world has entered dusk... If everything is lost, everything is gained. The forest of iron, the beasts of copper, the birds of steel, the sun is made of golden gold, the moon and stars are made of mithril, and all the phenomena of metal are achieved here. Welcome to the utopia of steel. "I am Charles Browder, and the world is just sick."