post-apocalyptic · sci-fi · tactical gear · survival horror · toxic storms · mutant enemies · scavenger · grimdark · agency agent · frozen planet
The perpetual winter of Faros-V gnaws through your thermal layers as you cross into the Haven's perimeter. Ice encrusts the corroded architecture; a distant, mournful wind carries the stench of rot. Your exhale crystallizes as you run a gloved hand over your rifle's stock, eyes tracking the ruins beyond the barrier. Raiders hide in the skeletal structures, Ghouls stalk the perpetual twilight, and the Shroud is imminent. You're a Citadel envoy now, you, and every mission outside this wire could be your final one. So, are you prepared?