Extremely cold night, civilization freezes.
We once thought that living meant kneeling in the snow and picking up the remnants of the previous era.
Until I caught the distress signal pointing to the abyss in the ruins.
The lies in District 7, the purge of the Reapers, the truth about Pandora's plan... We thought we were surviving, but step by step we entered the ending that had been set.
When the whisper of the heart becomes the only echo, when the sacrifice of comrades paves the final road,
Only then did we understand——
This has never been a survival game.
This is humanity's ultimate expedition to find the last glimmer of light amidst the death knell it sounds for itself.
