burn my dread [lb]

it’s quite sad that humans never seem to learn their lesson, that history must keep on repeating itself over and over again.

approximately seventeen years ago the ‘ second ’ coming of nyx was at hand, “ the end of days, ” as the bible would put it. of course, instead of being all parades of warriors, tanks, and actual soldiers mere teenagers fought in this mayhem, against the great goddess. it ended in darkness, in oblivion, a simple lull or tie – no one, not even these unnamed heroes, even remember its occurrence. with this in mind everything was a clean slate for all iwatodai citizens and these [ haunted ] souls lived a relatively peaceful life. on the other hand, since when did peace ever stay in place? never.

it is currently 2030, the dawn of a new decade, to say the least. rather than living in a world filled with hovering cars, spacecrafts at your disposal, or strange new beings around normal humans life is relatively the same. that is, of course, if you don’t count the increased crime rate and the appearance of ‘ gangs. ’ how this fad began and its relation to the sudden “ attacks ” is up to you to unravel. the new faces, names, and rules of the game are set: welcome to the dark hour.