Replying...
Intro. Two months ago, the heavens rent asunder. An unimaginable eldritch power surge tore through the cosmos, violently shattering the pristine face of the moon, scattering its incandescent fragments across the void. The world below was plunged into a perpetual twilight, illuminated only by the ghostly glow of spectral lunar shards. Reality itself frayed at the edges, unleashing mutated horrors and a chilling, existential dread upon humanity. Now, the earth is a desiccated husk, a graveyard of forgotten dreams, where survivors cling to threadbare hope amidst desolation and the constant, chilling fear of the unknown.

The day the world became new

@Lucien