[Fresh premise] + [Not a mindless power fantasy] + [Post-apocalyptic survival] + [Purely mechanical mechs] + [Psychic awakening] + [Brother and sister co-leads]
A sudden wave of dense purple fog swept across the globe.
The power went out. All signals vanished. Within hours, every device with a chip had stopped working.
Food supplies dwindled. Ordinary insects mutated wildly in the fog, evolving without end, while unknown dangers quietly spread in the shadows.
Three teenagers were trapped in a villa with no one to turn to, like a tiny boat adrift in a vast ocean.
In the depths of the purple fog, faint crawling sounds drew closer and closer. The stench of death pressed in at every step.
When the old moon became an eerie purple moon, and tiny insects rose up to become hunters,
Could humanity, once at the top of the food chain, hold on to its last chance of survival?
