The road was already dangerous.
The storm made it worse.

She just needed to get her there.

Then the mountain broke.

The road was gone in front of them.

And there was nowhere left to go…
except somewhere they weren’t meant to be.

Some storms don’t pass.

They trap you.

And once they do,
everything begins to change.

If you want to see what comes next,
step into the world here:

Enter the world.

Not the sickness.
Not the fear that came with it.

And definitely not what followed.

This is where it begins.

Some things don’t pass.

They stay.

And once they do…
they change everything.

Enter the story