(Apocalyptic Cthulhu, one heroine, no harem, no formulaic tropes, no wish-fulfillment)
When the sun grew flesh and blood, the earth gained a heartbeat...
Humanity could only survive in the world’s blind spots, and sunlight was no longer a blessing from heaven.
Rusting iron towers began to walk, and clay idols grew slick, squirming organs.
Guns! Trains! Skyscrapers! Even every bullet from the old era began to babble.
This is an ascension that began on scorched earth, and a grotesque ecosystem was born with it!
But it refuses to offer any life free shelter.
So...
Will you borrow power at the cost of pain and walk the edge of madness?
Or swear that the will of humanity will rise above all that looms overhead?
