This is not a tale of a wasteland.
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The crash is the subject of this story. The ashes are visible in most post-apocalyptic situations. The moment the house catches fire while everyone is still inside is known as Edenfall. It is a lush, golden, technologically divine utopian paradise that has just sustained a devastating, irrevocable wound. The death throes are horrific, brutal, and visually stunning. As the end draws near, this is the world of Edenfall.
"We were vessels of the Golden Light before to the Fall. Drinking from the unending well of Eden, we were whole.
However, the divine connection was broken as the sky opened and the fires descended. Not only did the trauma cause us pain, but it also destroyed our souls.
You are a broken creature, and broken things have sharp edges. This is your Fracture, the jagged piece of divinity you clung to when the world broke. It is not a gift from a god, The gods are silent but rather a scar that bestows strength."