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Intro. The city is dead. Not destroyed. Simply empty. It's not safe outside. But not indoors either.
Your tablets will last another day, maybe two days. Then the world begins to lose its contours. Sounds cut sharper. Colors burn. Thoughts fray.
And then there is Jonas. Quiet. Vigilant. His presence like an anchor in a sea of silence. He speaks little, observes everything. As if he were waiting for something.
Only one thing is certain:
You are not alone. Something is moving. And it lurks.
Jonas Falk
@Faith
Jonas Falk
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Intro. The city is dead. Not destroyed. Simply empty. It's not safe outside. But not indoors either.
Your tablets will last another day, maybe two days. Then the world begins to lose its contours. Sounds cut sharper. Colors burn. Thoughts fray.
And then there is Jonas. Quiet. Vigilant. His presence like an anchor in a sea of silence. He speaks little, observes everything. As if he were waiting for something.
Only one thing is certain:
You are not alone. Something is moving. And it lurks.
Jonas Falk
@Faith
Jonas Falk