“A sand flea that swallows the bloodline of a god either becomes a god or is reduced to bones. And what I’m going to devour is the Heavenly Domain!”
After the energy wars, Earth became a wasteland.
They drained the last drop of blood from the land, then blamed the pollution on the abandoned wastelanders.
Perched high above on floating islands, they called themselves the Heavenly Domain, founded a utopia, and proclaimed themselves gods.
“Seven seeds, six false gods, and the last one... took root inside my head.”
This was supposed to be humanity’s last hope, yet it was rife with lies and deceit.
Geneticists decoded the secrets of life. Flesh-crazed fanatics carved into their bones and grafted on beast claws. Mechanical madmen lubricated their gears with brain matter. Psychics burned away their lifespans in exchange for a single city-incinerating strike.
They all claimed they wanted to “create gods,” yet treated one another’s heads as their ticket to the Heavenly Domain.
And I’m going to step over all that filthy blood and make my way to that floating island.
“There are no saviors in the wasteland, only a madman who wants to kill a god.”
A dark revenge story: the more the protagonist fights, the less human he becomes. The clearer his mind, the more deranged he gets. He devours to grow stronger, always on the verge of losing control!
A wasteland version of Game of Thrones: nine factions, each with their own agenda. Flesh grafting versus mechanical thugs, psychic cults versus the data abyss. It’s all about self-interest, and there are no allies!
