Data Catastrophe: Rebels

When the blood moon becomes a matrix of energy harvesting, the truth about the ICU ward is hidden under the mechanical sky, and cracks in reality are opened in the gap between technology, metaphysics and the power of Cthulhu. After all, how can this world have an ending? But as soon as the old gods closed their eyes, the gears of the new universe began to creak, and the first flower of the other side was emerging from the pile of bullet casings.