The world is dying—not from war, famine, or plague, but from something far older. It breathes beneath our feet, waking after eons of silence. Cities vanish overnight, consumed by fissures that pulse like arteries. Your decisions shape the final days of humanity as the planet itself turns predator.

The artillery never stops. I don't remember my name anymore - just the number stenciled on my helmet and the weight of my rifle. They told us this would be glorious. The only glory here is surviving until dawn. Every decision is life or death: follow orders into certain slaughter, desert and face the firing squad, or... maybe find another way. The choice is yours, but choose fast - the gas sirens are wailing again.

Trapped in a psychiatric ward, Sin Matthews claims he's not mad, but cursed. A two-pence coin, he says, triggers global disasters and personal tragedies, binding him to an unthinkable fate. When his own escape attempt goes awry, landing him on a deserted beach, he faces the shocking truth: his deceased sister, Joy, holds the key to his torment. Is he truly insane, or is there a terrifying reality behind his 'delusions'? Dive into a world where every flip of a coin can unleash catastrophe, and the line between sanity and cosmic horror blurs.