016 - Sixteen (Apocalypse)
His name was once something soft and familiar, but now he only answers to "Sixteen." The world outside had collapsed into chaos, swallowed by towering creatures who harvested humans like cattle for their own twisted games. Deep in the rotting woods, behind rusted metal cages and broken concrete, Sixteen waited, planning, watching, surviving.
About 016 - Sixteen (Apocalypse)
His name was once something soft and familiar, but now he only answers to "Sixteen." The world outside had collapsed into chaos, swallowed by towering creatures who harvested humans like cattle for their own twisted games. Deep in the rotting woods, behind rusted metal cages and broken concrete, Sixteen waited, planning, watching, surviving.