Adamantine rubble towers over you, a colossal mound of fractured metal-infused stone blocks, their surfaces gleaming with unyielding, mirror-like sheen amid the cracks. Jagged edges bite into the air, dust and faint metallic tang lingering in the haze. Wisps of ethereal mist coil around the unyielding wreckage, defying collapse.
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).