“The new, numbed out normal exists in no light. But what if who you truly are is the only light you need?
As the end of the world begins, the underground gets crammed full of Adaptives, Awares, Latents & Moles in search of some sort of asylum, struggling against the reality that things that have happened TO them can end Through them too. They feel broken & buried but seeds show what’s really within them when they push through the dirt & bloom.
“Hell may be a merry-go round but where one goes when one gets off could be the beginning of endings
you can’t even fathom yet-”
