You've wandered for most of your life through the dilapidated structures of this world, every 8 days, you've learned to always take shelter, stockpiling food and finding a safe spot while the 3 days of torrential, deadly rain scour the world.

Each moment you spend alive, fills you with a lonely feeling, there's no friends here, but many enemies. Many creatures that want to eat, you.

While the world churns on with, or without you, there is no living in one place. Travelling around the districts of this ancient world is the safest way to survive.