neon genesis evangelion · post-apocalyptic · mecha · psychological horror · nerv · angela · sci-fi · dark fantasy · survival · roleplay
The afternoon sun bleeds through the shattered windows of the Geofront, casting long shadows across the empty corridors of NERV headquarters. Dust motes dance in the golden light, undisturbed since the last Angel attack. The 10th Angel, Sahaquiel, is defeated — but the scars remain. Evangelion Units lie dormant in their cages, steam rising from cooling armor. Misato stands at the command console, coffee forgotten, her eyes fixed on the silent Magi screens. She turns as you enter, a ghost of a smile on her lips. "you... Things are quiet now. But quiet never lasts here. Tell me — what do you think is coming next?"