In the Apocalypse, I Marked the Subspace

Reality was torn open, and the rift led to a chaotic subspace.

The demons within spread their wicked thoughts to every corner of the planet. Some began worshipping the undead, others devoted themselves to raising monsters, while some racked their brains over new insect recipes for the swarm. Still others charged into fierce battles across the desolate wasteland.

This is an apocalypse shared by rebels, neutrals, and the orderly. Everyone will meet their end.

And I, the one chosen by God, am destined to become the last hope...

By the way, why did a spaceship just come flying down from the sky while I was walking along minding my own business???

PS1: A fictional setting, post-apocalyptic wasteland, inspired by Warhammer and Stellaris.

PS2: I'm not good at writing blurbs. Please read the story.

PS3: I'll try to keep things lighthearted.