Black Tar // Red Sun

The end of the world came with a red sun that dissects the sky and hangs eternal. Millions - Billions perhaps have died. Crops wither and die, the sky is an unholy red, and night never comes. Yet still you walk. The black road calls all the latent corpses to it's domain. The west calls, and the road answers. Walk, and then die.

This game and page uses images from the Sludge Photopack by Thomas Novosel and Tarot Suit Icons by Lady Tabletop.