We woke up from our long dream with broken memories of why and when we had gone to sleep. However, we soon found the reason. We left the world in ruins, like a broken shell. Desolate, full of challenges and brimming with dangers.

To rebuild civilization was our new goal, but others had their own visions. Our very first contact with the remainder of humanity was the army of a mad dictator, possessed by the dream of ruling the wasteland with an iron fist, killing all who could oppose him.

Can we survive in this world which has become alien to us?

Will we be able to salvage the remnants of the old world?

(thanks cool3303 for helping me with the synopsis)

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the story will contain no magic except than in Logan's mind, and I swear I'll never let it become an edgy drama.

the story itself is set in a postwar wasteland and I'll try making it one of group efforts and realism.

Just added a new prologue, remember to read it