It was the year 2024 — the world once again changed.
There had been many tragedies before. There have been deaths, and there have been events before that could be called apocalyptic. But this is when it truly ended.
Not by Darkday, not by the aliens that invaded them — but by the humans themselves. A civil war that never should have happened, a civil war for superiority.
A war to favor a stronger race. It was sudden, so sudden that it didn't really seem real. There wasn't even any warning, it just… happened. More than a third of the population are probably dead and dying, and right now…
"...we are vulnerable."
Bulwark was currently standing on one of the Academy's stadiums, surrounded by those that still had the will and strength to listen — there were still many. Most of those that were already inside the academy, as well as maybe half of those that have been rescued throughout the past week.
