The Cursed Crowd

On the Day of Divine Punishment, huge insects burst out of the ground, and human civilization was destroyed. Thousands of years later, a new order has not yet been established. There are ambitious people, crazy people, spies on the power of gods, plagues of insects, warlords fighting, and demons dancing wildly. Chaos, hunger, war, killing. Anger, grief, despair, death. The world is so chaotic, all warmth and morality are gone. In this world that has been cursed by the gods, the misery seems to be no longer in the world. "The insect swarms are just slaves! Under the sea... There are great horrors under the sea!" The heavy rain was pouring, and the old man, who was mentally exhausted, knelt in the rain and screamed in despair. Smoke filled the air and a boy covered in blood sat on a hillside riddled with bullets. There was a cigar in his mouth, and a huge double-barreled musket lay horizontally behind him. Looking at the corpses on the ground at his feet, the young man sighed. "Life is really as lonely as snow..."