The end had come and it had gone bye. What remains is not as it was, similar but unchangeably altered. Now through what remains of destroyed mountains and burnt forests, ruined cities and broken home the few who remain sane and unchanged wander in endless pain of a forsaken and alien world. The end had come slowly, strange things being reported, it became normal until one day when it culminated. The sky darkened and cracked and let a billion crawling chaotic forms through. That was years ago.