As the bikers closed in, Josh had to choose. He could use his last remaining shells to clear a path for himself, or he could stay and defend a group of refugees hiding in a nearby cellar.
He met an old woman sitting calmly on a scorched bench, clutching a weathered Bible."You're looking for the harbor," she rasped, her eyes milky but focused. "But the water doesn't take travelers anymore. It only takes souls." Revelation Road 2: The Sea of Glass and Fire (2...
The remnants of the "Ravens" biker gang, led by a man who claimed to be a new god. As the bikers closed in, Josh had to choose
Josh looked out. The ocean didn't wave; it pulsed. It looked like molten gold and burning oil. To reach the ships, he would have to drive across a narrow pier that was currently being shelled by a rogue military faction. The Choice "But the water doesn't take travelers anymore
A jagged, translucent expanse where the sand had fused into obsidian.
A mysterious radio signal emanating from a ghost fleet anchored off the coast. The Trial by Fire
He turned his truck around, nose-to-nose with the horde."The road ends here," he whispered, "but the walk begins." If you’d like to build on this, tell me: