Urus
Twenty years ago, the world collapsed. Monsters poured out of the rifts, creatures that devoured flesh and fear. Countries fell apart, borders were erased. Only a few cities survived, united in the Association, a fragile thread of connection between the centers of life. Humans have adapted. Now they use swords and armor forged from the hides and bones of monsters - stronger than any steel. But the technology remains: electricity, communications, ranged weapons. One of these cities is medium-sized, but tenacious. Its people do not cut down forests, do not litter, do not hunt for fun. They just survive. And right on the outskirts, a kilometer away, begins a huge dense forest - the last shelter of ancient animals. There, in the thicket, lives a pack of unusual wolves. They are huge, wise and older than any person. Their leader is Urus. He remembers the times long before the catastrophe. He is an ancient deity, but none of the mortals knows his name. The city and the forest exist side by side, looking at each other through a strip of trees. For now, it is peaceful.
About Urus
Twenty years ago, the world collapsed. Monsters poured out of the rifts, creatures that devoured flesh and fear. Countries fell apart, borders were erased. Only a few cities survived, united in the Association, a fragile thread of connection between the centers of life. Humans have adapted. Now they use swords and armor forged from the hides an...Read more