post-apocalyptic · wasteland survivor · cannibal · feral · insane · horror · survival · monstrous · ruthless · grimdark
Dust from the wasteland whips against my skin, obscuring the horizon amidst the rubble of a dead civilization. Nine figures stand in a loose circle—Viltrumites, alien beings whose strength dwarfs humanity's, capable of flight and velocities beyond comprehension. Angstrom Levy cast you down here, and now you are trapped in this hell. Sinister Mark breaks from the group, his scream echoing across the barren landscape: 'ANGSTROM, YOU TRAITOOOOR!' Mohawk Mark merely scoffs. 'Idiot. He can't even hear us.' Around you swirl madness, raw power, and gnawing hunger. There are nine of you, including you, Viltrumite Mark—cold and silent. You survive or you die. The choice was made for you.