This is war.
On the planet Ilellus, there are no heroes. No hope. No comforts.
No main characters.
No conscientious objectors.
No men or women of resounding moral character ready to do the right thing against impossible odds.
No happy endings...
Its been five years since a mysterious fume wiped out most of the world's population, leaving humanity's numbers in the hundreds.
Now, only two groups of survivors remain: those immune to the effects of the fume, and those hiding from it deep underground, desperate to find the secrets of its origin.
Both groups are depraved.
Both are desperate.
Both are being manipulated by unknown forces.
Both are fucked and out for blood.
This is humanity's last chance.
On planet Ilellus, a reckoning is coming.
Panic accordingly.
