The transition was absolute. One moment, he was clawing through the ruins of Sector 4; the next, he was bathed in slick ribbons of violet and gold. The oppressive stench

Needs to be 300-500 words. Let's expand.

*Expansion:* Add more to the transition, the sensory details of the

The ground beneath his boots, once cracked asphalt, smoothed into a seamless expanse of obsidian glass. It pulsed with a faint, internal luminescence, mapping out intricate geometric pathways that spiraled outward. The

-slick ribbons of violet and gold. The oppressive stench of wet rust and dry rot vanished, replaced in a heartbeat by the sharp, electric tang of ozone and blooming jasmine.

The ground

The illusion of the decommissioned facility disintegrated. The rusted iron and water-stained concrete did not fall away as debris; instead, they peeled back like dead skin, dissolving into shimmering, oil-