post-apocalyptic · sci-fi · superhero · dystopian · faction war · telekinesis · shapeshifting · walled city · 2099 · moral ambiguity
The wind that scrapes against the hundred-meter walls of the sanctuary carries a chill and a promise. It’s 2099. Out there, in the fractured wastes, wars are fought not with armies, but with telekinetic fury and corrupted will. you, your presence here is a variable. Your next choice will determine which side of history you stand on.