So, I am still alive and I hope you are too.
This should mean there was no Apocalypse.
Or was it just the beginning of the end?
However, to celebrate our living and to take advantage of that fitting date...
I`m releasing some teaser artwork and a little introduction to my postapocalyptic WIP-project "THE SHIT", enjoy:
THE SHIT - INTRO:
"It`s the world 100A.A. - 100 years After the Apocalypse.
Few survived and fewer are still alive and willing to tell about the horrors they've been through.
Some say the unbelievable was unleashed during the darkest days, but no one really remembers what the war was all about, or if there was a winner. And no one really cares. They have to deal with the shit that was left behind.
A new society was built upon the ruins of the aftermath.
The Order was founded by scientists and wise man of the church, to retrieve, gather and archivate artifacts and wisdom from before the so-called "Last War". So they can protect the surviving humanity from the threads of technology.
Science and religion had become one. The people had somehow lost their faith in gods.They needed something else to believe in. And so it was technology they worshipped.
The last war had not only reshaped the earth. It had changed men.
Radiation, incest, bio-weopons and inhuman military experiments had altered our DNA, leading to mutation, disfiguration, abomination and sometimes even to strange supernatural powers. Those affected by the "disease" were called the Ex - Ex standing for exiled, extreme and ex-human. But the Ex want to be extraordinary. Referring to old comicbooks they found, some of them started to interprete themselves as superheros and -villains. The Order however tried to keep the gene-pool clean and so the Ex became hunted outcasts, burned at the stake or pushed to live in the wastelands of the contaminated cities.
Former policemen, soldiers and other armed forces have formed a new kind of fighting nobility, the "Arms".
Passing their weapons and titles on to their offspring. And most of the nobles were competing for the favor of the Order, which made duelling and crusades into the wastelands, referred to as "ex-tinctions", fashionable.
But the disease did not care about titles.
It was most complex and flexible and not always obvious. Some of those warriors that returned from the ex-tinctions just grew extra strong, some metamorphed later and became outlaws, others had wretched, deformed babies.
The nobles split up in a constant war. And so mankind fought itself again -the exwar - wasting lives - disregarding the dangers that still lurked hidden in the shadows of the past..."
-Awesome Pete, leader of the freetrader guild-
I am still looking for a suiting subtitle, crispy OCs and fantastic storywriters to join me in this epic quest of creation.
So if you are interested and willing to work for free, or just have an awesome idea leave a comment or sent me a note.
I'm also going to host some pitches and contests in the near future.
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Thanks for reading.