Dragon miscarriage

In the depths of a mechanical jungle, planted with rusty trees and sparkling wires, an epic battle unfolded between eight-bit robots and clans of tyrannosaurs, snakes and dragons. Multi-colored flashes of laser beams tore through the darkness, reflecting on the walls of a glass, like the reflections of the gaze of forgotten gods. Each robot, thickening the air with screams, fought for the right to own a mysterious artifact - a jade chip capable of controlling time itself. The tyrannosaurs, with their thundering steps and ancient magic, used their power to break through the rubble of shiny structures and bring down a barrage of sharp nails from all their weapons on their enemies. The snakes slid, instantly disappearing into the darkness, leaving behind only breaks in the code. Dragons, with scales of steel and fiery breath, filled the space with an ominous shadow, emitting ancient spells to call upon the spirits of their ancestors. And at this moment, in the hand of the ancient God, a glass of vodka was filled with fury. His fingers are clenched and give power to this battle, like a harbinger of change, piercing the darkness of death and the horror of mechanical chaos.