Secret society
At some point in history, between mugs of wine and drunken ramblings, the idea of the end of the world emerged—a concept that ancient great thinkers adopted and eagerly speculated upon, envisioning the most distressing and bizarre ways in which the world might meet its end: plagues, catastrophic weather events, the wrath of gods, or the awakening of mythical creatures.
But none of those idle bastards, in their wildest and most vivid dreams, could have imagined that the collapse of society and the potential destruction of the world would begin so timidly, so slowly, within each individual: psychosis, conspiracy, hysteria—the main actors in the first act of a new story.
The spark of chaos, ignited from the shadows by those who control the masses, and lights up the desperate and terrified faces of the controlled ones. Absurdity has become the norm in this world that remains unaware of what is coming, yet instinctively senses it.
Who can live without worries in the face of imminent catastrophe!?
Perhaps they can:
Person C: You won't believe it, dude, but I lost my house in a rap battle.
Person D: Kekeke, being bad is the best anyone can expect from you, actually~.
Person B: I CAN'T BELIEVE I HAVE TO TEAM UP WITH SUCH UNRELIABLE PEOPLE!
Person A: Fuck, did you record it?
Person E: Bruh! This time I totally believe in coincidences!
Narrator: Could the future of the world really rest in the hands of a bunch of eccentric people!?!?!?!?!?!?