01. PLOT

STATUS: REQUIRED

Earth is gone, no one really remembers what Biome I was like. There are stories of old, the freedom that humanity once thrived in. Society is far from what it once was - the great war put an end to any hope of liberty. Oppressed and contained within Biome II, there is little that society can do besides try and live unnoticed. Surrounded by a giant dome there is nowhere to run, only places to hide. Ignorance is bliss; within the walled sectors people are safe. Venturing too far from home is the equivalent of a death sentence - managing to actually live within the dangerous wastelands known as the Void is unheard of. People are expected to live ordinary lives, individuals who are too successful or not successful enough end up going missing. Change is dangerous.

Everything has changed.

Officials have ruled with an iron fist... until now. Their grasp and illusion of control is slipping. Potentials threaten the foundation that the totalitarian society has been based on. Potentials bring hope, and with hope comes change. Unethical testing has proven individuals under high stress environments can release their true potential. Elementally based, these individuals pose a threat to society. United they are strong, but alone they are just scared and weak targets for officials. An unknown official branch hunts down these individuals and terminates them before they can discover what they are truly capable of. Whispers of individuals standing up to officials are starting to spread; girls with the ability to cause fires, men able to turn invisible and even children who control the weather. Society is on the cusp of a rebellion and the warriors are nothing but scared civilians. This unknown branch will go to no ends to terminate this threat - equipped with dangerous weapons and grotesque mutants of their own, potentials are not the only individuals in danger of termination. The whole biome is threatened but it is up to every character to uncover their own secrets and try and survive. Once exposed to reality, the only escape is to CLOSE YOUR EYES.

MADE BY KIROUKO OF GANGNAM-STYLE