GhostParser
Jace Tan wakes up inside a cryogenic pod in Vault 111 and realizes he has crossed into the world of Fallout 4.
Outside the Vault, the Commonwealth is no longer a game.
Radroaches the size of cats crawl through dark corridors. Packs of feral Ghouls wander the shadows of ruined cities. Deathclaws stalk the open wasteland, strong enough to tear through power armor.
Far to the south, the Glowing Sea hides horrors that should never have survived.
Beneath the earth, the Institute manufactures Synths to replace humanity. In the shadows, the Railroad fights to free every Synth it can find.
From the sky, the Brotherhood of Steel descends with laser rifles and holy-war speeches.
And the Minutemen... well, they can barely handle a few Raiders right now.
Standing in a world devoured by radiation and war, Jace lowers his gaze to the cold device on his wrist.
A Pip-Boy.
Its screen flickers to life.
Welcome to the Commonwealth, 2287.
A place where hope is already dead.