KILL
In the year 2084,
The world stood on the precipice of destruction. Decades of simmering tensions between East and West erupted into the inevitable—a cataclysmic World War III.
No nation was spared. Alliances forged in desperation and shattered by betrayal became the norm. Countries chose sides not for justice, but for survival. The war wasn’t just about ideologies; it was about greed, fear, and the cruel inevitability of power.
Nuclear fire rained from the skies, reducing cities to shadows of ash. The atmosphere grew toxic, the land barren, and the oceans poisoned. Humanity had finally created its perfect apocalypse.
Humans turned against humans.
Neighbors became predators.
Survival became a blood-soaked art.
Resources. Shelter. Safety.
No price was too high. No act too savage.
"I kill you before you kill me" became the only rule that mattered.
No one cared who lit the first match or why. Right and wrong dissolved into the radioactive fog. The war was universal, relentless, and final.
The year is 2084.
The world lies broken, steeped in chaos.
And from the ruins, a Devil was born.
