A tattered and rusted metal sign stands amidst the overgrown ruins, bearing the faded and peeling words "Desolate Grounds". Bullet holes and scorch marks mar its surface, hinting at the chaos that once reigned here. The sign tilts precariously atop a post overrun with ivy and thorny vines, blending into the desolate landscape. Frayed edges whisper tales of a world left behind, as the wind carries dust across its worn lettering, echoing memories of abandonment.