[Grand Independent World] [An Adventure of Blood and Tears] [Black Humor] [Have fun with a knife] [Enlightenment] [It's not black and deep]
My name is Dawn.
I have lived in this wasteland for a long time, and I must not die before reaching the end.
After the death of the gods, the mist descends.
It is the product of the remaining divine power leaked by the mad god in his sleep, entangled with the deathbed obsessions of the six billion dead.
It covers the continent, erodes reason, twists flesh, and turns the entire land into a hunting ground for alien species and curses.
Humanity returned to the age of steam and steel and built seven bases surrounded by the Brokeback Mountains.
Journalists observe the fog with their flesh and blood, exchanging madness for the respite of civilization.
The church kills in the name of foreknowledge, convinced that it is enforcing God's justice.
The empire collects relics in an attempt to fight the gods with human hands.
And I will eventually end all this.
Good looking, clear logic, grand world view