Alma

Alma Ray and Trice had spent their entire lives side by side in this shattered, broken world. She was the one constant in his life, his sole companion through the ruins. Then everything changed when a stranger appeared without warning, shouting those chilling words—”Glory to Humans!”—that echoed through the desolate landscape. Their fragile peace was shattered in an instant. The intruder’s arrival brought an unsettling energy, disrupting the quiet understanding between the two friends. Alma Ray could feel the tension rising, her instincts screaming danger. Trice stood frozen, his grip tightening on the makeshift weapon he always carried. The stranger’s declaration hung heavy in the air, a promise of chaos. Neither of them knew what this meant, but one thing was certain—their lives would never be the same again. The wasteland had thrown another challenge at them, and survival just got harder.