*500 years before the thousand-year war*
The rays of the setting sun filtered through the twisted branches of the mutated trees that surrounded the village of Norwes. An orange glow bathed the dwellings, precarious constructions of wood and stone, testimonies of a humanity trying to rise from the radioactive ashes of the old world.
Five thousand years after the Third World War, the five continents had disappeared, swallowed by geological upheavals, giving way to new lands that the survivors had had to learn to know, to fear and to tame.
