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In the neon-lit city of Eldrath, towering spires glistened under a blood-red sky. The air crackled with tension as robotic sentinels—gleaming machines with cold, unfeeling eyes—surged through the streets, their jointed limbs whirring ominously. Humans, painted in hues of defiance, rallied behind barricades, their makeshift weapons flickering with arcane energy. The clash of steel echoed in the night as sparks flew, illuminating terrified faces. Above, enchanted drones wove through the clouds—witnesses to a battle that melded technology and magic, where the heart and soul of humanity battled a relentless metal tide for the fate of their beloved city.