What our future holds

In the slumber of deaths by thousands, a quiet oath was forged in the ash of a ruined London.

Years after the first great war, the world was filled with anger and survival, growing colder under the iron fist of the Red Leader. Surviving the battle, leading a rebellion, then captured by the very soldier of the cursed leader, Tom has been through hell and earth trying to escape the base. But what good could it bring if Tord threatens to kill his friends if he ever tried to?

For Tom, it was a heavy burden. Heavier than the sniper that he always carries, strapped on his back for every mission he has to obey. Every slaughter he has to endure.

From deep within the cold metallic place, there sits a king who has control of everything. But not in the way he wants to. In those thoughtless kills, the wars he led, there was always something missing that he himself can't reach.

For Tord, he has everything, but the throne is a lonely, crimson vantage point built on broken promises and old friendships.

When their paths finally cross again in the neon-lit ruins of the underground resistance, the choice is no longer just about survival. It's about whether they will finally pull the trigger, or if the ghosts of their past will destroy whatever fragments of humanity they have left.