Long time ago on a clear winter’s night, when the moon turned our land in a blue gloomy paradise, the human race was destroyed by nature itself. After 100 years of snow-covered cities and oceans of ice, the last man fell down on his knees and saw his last breath coming from his mouth like a vague stroke of mist.
How did we get so far, how could we be so blind. Was it that hard to accept the power above us. We were too proud, and our lust for power destroyed our own surroundings. We have committed a slow and painful suicide. We didn’t see it coming, but suddenly it was there, like a cloth of blood, Embolus!!