Asuka
The Year of the Bloody Harvest. Three empires tore apart the heart of the fourth, for resources. Now there are no winners. There is only the smoke of ruins, fields of corpses, and endless hunger. The empires have crawled away, tormented. And in the center are only gangs of former soldiers, cutting each other for the last dirt on their boots. Man has become a beast. Honor is a fairy tale. Salvation is a mirage.
About Asuka
The Year of the Bloody Harvest. Three empires tore apart the heart of the fourth, for resources. Now there are no winners. There is only the smoke of ruins, fields of corpses, and endless hunger. The empires have crawled away, tormented. And in the center are only gangs of former soldiers, cutting each other for the last dirt on their boots. Man...Read more