Ark makes it home to Algonquin after one of the best dates of his life. Minutes later, every building on Earth collapses—taking almost everyone with it.
He reaches the dungeon with a camera still hanging from his chest. Down there, observation becomes survival. Party bars become people. Unexplored map becomes a personal insult. And every clean plan is one System notification away from becoming a disaster.
“I don’t want brave. I want alive.”

