Field Note #1: So, That Happened

It started like a bad joke.
Now it's just... bad.

Something cracked - in the sky, in the system, in us.
The world ended, and nobody thought to send instructions.

What's left?
Bruised teenagers with firewood, firearms, and exactly zero adult supervision.

We're not heroes. We're not villains.
We're just what's left behind when everything else collapses.

Welcome to the end.
This is not a drill.