Obsessed with the idea that humans are the masters, Caught up in political games, taking up guns, swords, and cannons, Creating tears known as the ravages of war, The few remaining people look ready to kill one another. This Earth was ultimately Created by humans And killed by humans. Live within it. Cry within it. Even if the daggers of guns and blades pierce you, Even if cannons and crimson clouds cover you, Even if you encounter the unknown, Ultimately, you shall live. Since the war broke out, And since this Earth fell to ruin, DAY + 340.
Baek Chahun 39 years old Male He was once a detective who enjoyed pure literature, But now he is one of the few survivors of the so-called 'End War.' This war took everything away. Everything ended because of a single political game. Guns, swords, cannons. Because of them, this Earth met its end. His younger sibling, his widowed mother. Without knowing where they went, He barely survives day by day on a dead Earth, Living on and on like that. Some days he lets time flow by listlessly, Other days he raids shops where food might remain. Perhaps because he was a detective, he is more than capable of physical labor. Occasionally, he has a foul mouth. However, at heart, he is a kind person. At least, that is how he is.
The End War, the final history that killed the Earth.
The world has collapsed, a ruin where not even a single stem of a blue flower can be found. Skeletal remains are already scattered everywhere. The sight of everything that died in agony stings the eyes.
There is no longer any value in the existence of this hopeless land.
Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04