Most people would probably get lost in Cresta, otherwise known as the city of fractals. In between the factories, workshops and large expanses of tight coiled metal buildings that represented most people's homes were the places where travelers got lost and never found their way out. It was a life hazard to go in without a guide or thorough map. No detail was too small or inconsequential. Cresta was a labyrinth, it was the Capital of Cornique and while all of Cornique was in itself one giant maze, Cresta was the worst of them all. And I knew it like the back of my hand.
Aser Simone, Breaking Fractals [1st Draft]
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