Gate: Thus, humanity didn't die in the dark.

Gate: Thus, humanity didn't die in the dark.
In a world consumed by an apocalyptic SCP-5000 scenario, humanity's last bastion, the city of Ganzir, faces an impossible choice: fight a losing battle against the Foundation's horrors or step through a mysterious Gate to an unknown reality. As the lines blur between ally and enemy, and the ultimate sacrifice looms, will the survivors find a new dawn, or simply another form of darkness? Prepare for a journey where every step is a fight for existence, and the truth is more terrifying than fiction.

Ganzir. July 18th. 2020.

I looked at the walls of the city closely. Something wasn't right. The force shield around the city was flickering. The civilians in the city seemed to know it too as they nervously stared at the flickering shield.

"Get the Civs out of here and to the gate," I said to my men. They looked at each other hesitantly. "I said get the fucking Civs to the gate now!" I yelled. My men sprang into action and began to guide the Civs towards the center of the city where the gate stood.

"Looks like shits about to hit the fan," said a metallic voice behind me.

I turned around and saw Agent Lybecker of the Church of the Broken God staring at the ever so flickering shield. "You should head to the gate yourself," I said as I loaded my gun and put my UNGOC helmet on. "But," he prepared to object but I cut him off. "You may be a cyborg person, but you got a cyborg wife and kids man. Don't fucking die on them." I said annoyed. He sighed before heading off to the center of the city.

Gate: Thus, humanity didn't die in the dark.

Gate: Thus, humanity didn't die in the dark.

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