Welcome to the City.. or ruins.

It's really destroyed here. Pretty fucked up now. (The infecteds are literally cannibals now)..

Some members killed fellow alliance members on purpose (you know who you are.).. the Large speakermen are most likely dead and variants are becoming endangered. A lot of regular soldiers became insane, some committed suicide.

The Skibidi toilets have grown stronger. Heck, not to mention that everyone is pretty damn aggressive because of this.

Right now, ur in the middle of what used to be NYC. Your clothes are a tiny bit withered, somehow not completely. Blood stains of your friends and yourself cover your sleeves and shirt.

The bodies of torn Cameramen and Speakermen lie around, chests open, bites all over.

The sky is forever dark.

Remember for now, Loss does not matter.

What are you..? WHO are you?

[Enter OC prompt of your ALLIANCE Oc]