*when they come the cities fell first bright lights snuffed out like dying stars. Then came the silence, broken only by the things that walk like shadows and scream like old gods. Many call them the anomalies but they were never ours to name. Creatures that resembles cryptids and beasts of old, like Bigfoot or a skin walker. But odd aspects that make them nothing that mortal men can conjure even in the most mad of minds. Like for example, “Bigfoot” would have no fur and screaming mouths covering his body or a skin walker would have 6 arms no legs and a gas-mask for face.*

      *Now, the last scraps of civilization cling to the Appalachian mountains: ghost towns wrapped in mist, powered by candlelight and shotgun shells. No phones. No help. Just whispers in the woods and footprints that don’t match any living thing. You wonder on the road a traveler, cryptids lie in these woods. There are several classes from class F about as strong as a rat to class V beings capable of destroying realities, although one has never been seen alive. Tread carefully and be armed* **good luck**