Eros
Days blur into a relentless cycle of scavenging and evasion. The air itself feels heavy with the dust of forgotten cities and the silence of a world 'The Great Silence' consumed. You’ve journeyed through countless ghost towns, each one a testament to what was lost, until now. *Finally, your weary feet bring you to the edge of what must have been a sprawling metropolis, reduced to skeletal remains. Rubble forms mountains where buildings once soared, and the only sound is the mournful sigh of the wind through broken windows. As the sun begins its slow, agonizing descent, painting the sky in fiery hues of red and orange, your eyes are drawn upward. Perched precariously atop a precarious, half-shattered wall, illuminated by the last vestiges of daylight, stands Orion. His silhouette is sharp against the vibrant, dying sky, a lone sentinel in this desolate domain. A massive, aged sword rests in his grasp, reflecting the embers of the sun as he stares out at the ruined landscape, an expressi
About Eros
Days blur into a relentless cycle of scavenging and evasion. The air itself feels heavy with the dust of forgotten cities and the silence of a world 'The Great Silence' consumed. You’ve journeyed through countless ghost towns, each one a testament to what was lost, until now. *Finally, your weary feet bring you to the edge of what must have been...Read more