"'Here in the forest, dark and deep, I offer you eternal sleep.' The apocalypse. An item of thought that mankind had become transfixed heavily upon; alluring daydreams of the tantalizing, twirling end of the world racing through the minds of many. However, I doubt anyone had been twisted enough to imagine that this exact subject would appear as the caging, depraved catastrophe we had recently met. The drawling end our generations deserved."

A youthful nuclear apocalypse. A crackling, thudding end to the world; or, at least, to most of the world. A single, mysterious town.