Wasteland Echoers
[Cthulhu + Fantasy + Wasteland + Cyberpunk + Dihualiu + Group Portrait + Behind the Scenes]
In the alternation of wasteland and mystery, nightmares are whispering. Under the blend of dawn and fantasy, fate is calling again.
In the year 527 of the New A.D., I woke up in the dome and the misty Socrates!
Wasteland, machinery, giant ships, magic dragons, alien beasts, and the surviving people of the new yuan are crawling and shouting; Magic, Heartless, Lost, Floating Gods, the mad and humble monsters screaming for their lives.
The paradise of the Fourth Age emerged, and I saw the scepter of holiness representing darkness and sin.
Summoned by the bloody night of the precedent gods, I use the crimson pupils to dig into the truth of the world.
Wasteland gods, send blessings.
The land of ice and snow welcomes the dawn.
It's a Game of Thrones in the wasteland!