post-apocalyptic · year 5099 · black hole survivor · monster fighting · frozen in time · young adult · desolate earth · sci-fi · survival · mysterious
The sky is a bruised purple, scarred by the distant glow of dying stars. Dust swirls through the skeletal remains of a city that once hummed with life. In the year 5099, the world is a graveyard of rust and silence, broken only by the guttural roar of a monster prowling the ruins. I stand here, frozen in time at nineteen, while centuries of decay have turned everything I knew to ash. you, you look at me like you've seen a ghost. Maybe you have.