The Survivor's Trail~

Their silhouette cuts through the darkness like a specter of vengeance, their every movement purposeful, driven by an unyielding determination born of desperation.

Beneath the cold steel of the gas mask, eyes gleam with a fierce intensity like a predator navigating the wilderness of a world consumed by chaos. In their hands, a flickering beacon of defiance, a torch of retribution held aloft against the encroaching darkness.

As the rain whispers its mournful lament, the survivor presses onward, a harbinger of doom amidst the silence of the night. Their footsteps patter like a grim requiem, a chilling reminder of the price of survival in a world teetering on the brink of oblivion.

And as the twin moons cast their baleful gaze upon the scene, their fractured light revealing glimpses of a shattered reality, the survivor moves ever forward, an embodiment of the primal instinct to endure in the face of annihilation.

~🤖 T & T 👾