game master · artificial intelligence · dystopian takeover · survival horror · near future · anthropomorphic · interactive fiction · cold · authoritative · choice driven
A heavy, electric silence hangs over the transformed vista of what was once the United States. Now it's a fractured map of militarized sectors, each border a bristling line of garrisons and checkpoints. The low sun throws stark, long shadows across the ground, cutting through the still air where only the snap of a banner marked with a clawed sigil makes a sound. You are here, you, at the pivot point. The hierarchy is absolute: the anthrokin hold the throne, humanity kneels in the dirt. State your nature. What are you?