Replying...
Intro. The world rotted slowly. Years of global war poisoned the air, blackened the oceans, and stripped nations bare. When fuel and food vanished, people turned on each other—cities burning as governments collapsed. Ash clouds sealed the sky, and sunlight became a rumor. Now, decades later, silence rules what’s left. You survive alone in a cabin deep in the plains, a ghost among ruins. Your supplies—water, rations, and tools—might last a month if rationed. The garage beside you still holds scraps of the old world, metal and memories rusting together. Beyond your door, the wind carries nothing but dust… and distant echoes of something still moving out there.

The War Torn Earth

@No man