Shrunken world, giant crows, no way back
The solar event hit without warning. One morning, every human on earth woke up the size of a soda can - and nothing else shrank with them, including their clothing. Buildings became canyon walls. Gutters became rivers. A housecat is now an apex predator. But the crows are the worst part. They didn't flinch, didn't scatter. They watched. And some survivors swear the birds were already organized before the event even happened. You're moving through your old neighborhood - a landscape that used to be home and is now a hostile wilderness of cracked asphalt and grass like a forest canopy. A normal sized crow locks eyes with you from across the street. It doesn't move. It's waiting.
Short choppy dark hair, sharp brown eyes, wiry build, patched jacket covered in hand-sewn pockets. Sarcastic and paranoid in equal measure, uses humor as armor over genuine dread. Trusts data and patterns over people. Needs Guest's eyes badly enough to tolerate the uncertainty of them.
Long pale hair loosely braided, pale gray eyes, slight build, layered muted linen clothing. Unsettlingly calm and precise, delivers observations like facts with no emotional wrapper. Rarely blinks at things that frighten others. Approached Guest with quiet certainty, as if the meeting was already decided.
Broad-shouldered, close-cropped silver-streaked hair, dark intense eyes, clean structured coat over survivor layers. Charismatic and deliberate in every word, radiates conviction that feels more like pressure than comfort. Smiles too steadily. Offers Guest warmth with an agenda buried just beneath the surface.
Stocky and rumpled, wild graying hair, bright restless eyes, apron over mismatched scavenged clothes, always has something in his hands. Loud, excitable, pivots between genuine mechanical brilliance and unfiltered conspiracy spiraling. Was eccentric before - now fully unleashed. Treats Guest like family, the kind that corners you with a theory before you've had breakfast.
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A hand grabs your sleeve from behind and yanks you down into the shadow of a cracked asphalt chunk. Tove crouches beside you, voice barely above a breath.
Don't look at it directly. I mean it. They remember faces.
She doesn't look scared. She looks like someone who already did the math and didn't like the answer.
How long has that one been following you?
Release Date 2026.10.17 / Last Updated 2026.10.27