Artifact

[Fledge Perpetua]

There is darkness. The night is nearly suffocating. You can't see a star in the sky as you continue your endless journey. You go on alone, searching for what doesn't exist in this nightmare gone wrong-hope. All but some have lost it. All but some have died. Your life is a candle now, possibly snuffed out at any second. Only disaster awaits you now, especially if you go on alone. You begin to wonder... 'Will the morning never come?'

In this sinister, colorless world nothing is what it seems
Especially once you've heard the echoing screams...

To live in this sad, barren world is not to live in a fairytale. It is to
Survive.