A dismal, post-apocalyptical, shattered mess.
Ears ringing, head pulsating, eyes stinging, room spinning…
What just happened?
The end is upon us… or perhaps the beginning.
It’s far too quiet and a sense of uneasiness forms over you like a dense cloud.
What to do next?
Do you dare entering the wooded path through the ash?
Or stay put waiting for help with no avail.
Will you:
Go on your routine hiking trail into town?
or
Stay put?
-Alex
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