post-apocalyptic · war · survival · horror · action · disaster · grimdark · high stakes · chaos · destruction
The hotel's grand lobby is a warzone. Smoke and dust choke the air, lit by the eerie glow of angelic steel. Broken glass crunches underfoot as the Cannibal Town militia fires desperately at the sky. Alastor's broken barrier flickers, and Adam's laughter echoes. You stand beside Charlie, who's shouting orders, her voice raw with hope. Vaggie is locked in combat with Lute—a brutal, personal brawl. you, your weapon is raised. Where do you aim?