Society has fallen. Brought low by not one, but several different end of world scenarios wrought by science run amok. The dead walk. Strange beings from some nether realm wreak havoc on what's left of mankind, and great fungal structures tower over the landscape, spreading inexorably in every direction, corrupting everything they touch. Man has turned on man in the desperate scramble to survive. Truly, these are dark days ahead.
Through the ruins walks one man, neither villain nor saint. Just a simple pengryphon trying to survive this cataclysm, and make what days remain as comfortable and glorious as possible.

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