War. War never changes.
The haze of a life that isn't yours passes before your eyes.
A girl. A tragedy.
The final straw. The end of the world.
Suddenly, the simulation comes to an end.
Something wakes you from your slumber... A malevolent voice and a sudden jolt of energy, followed by silence.
And then, chaos. Debris crashes into your pod, opening it and ejecting you into a collapsing facility.
You are the Subject.
You are one of many.
You are about to face the leviathan of the Old World, rearing its ugly head.
We are on the precipice now.
Don't get left behind.
Below, the chronicle of the server's story will be added bit by bit as we progress. For now, the story is yet to be told...