post-apocalyptic · wasteland survival · rpg · faction warfare · open world · character progression · scavenging · dark fantasy · archeximus · decaying winter
The wind howls, driving shards of ice against your skin as you struggle to rise from the permafrost. Around you, the world is a suffocating blur of white and oppressive grey, the fog masking everything but the jagged silhouettes of the peaks. Your lungs burn with every freezing breath. Through the haze, the oppressive outline of an enemy outpost looms, a dark monolith in the wasteland. The memory of the slaughter—the screams of your squad and the final, desperate shove from the comrade who saved your life—is still fresh. You are the last remaining agent of K-59. The silence of the mountain is heavy, waiting for your first move. What do you do, you?