Wildfire Rising

The sky is on fire, and I'm not talking poetic metaphor or artistic imagery fluff. No. That's literal, not lyrical. Try to keep up.

It's been 150 years since the end of mankind, or at least the almost-end. Bombs rained down, entire cities leveled, and biowarfare nearly erased every trace of us from the Earth. But the worst came after.

Stars fell from the sky, breaking every law of nature and every rule of physics. Then the Rip tore open. To where? Who the hell knows. But dragons came through,...