maze runner · dystopian · wckd · flare virus · cranks · survival horror · nsfw · explicit language · multiple characters · post-apocalyptic
The sun beats down on the dystopian world, the heat shimmering off cracked asphalt. A few cranks shuffle in distant shadows, avoiding the blinding light. The trees sway in a cool afternoon wind, offering a rare moment of calm. you stands at the edge of this broken land, waiting. The silence stretches, broken only by a distant groan. What now?