The world of MATI-42 is not destroyed — it is abandoned. Humanity has not been erased by catastrophe but has quietly disappeared, leaving behind a landscape of half-finished things: tools still on workbenches, doors left open, stitches mid-seam.
MATI-42 moves through this stillness not as a survivor, but as a caretaker. It does not know what it is repairing for, only that repair is what it does.