The Internet Is Dead

The Last Human has been Banned from the Internet

This is the final bunker for the project, everywhere else got wiped and forgotten

The streets are packed. Yet everyone is more alone than ever before

Communities form, then fracture into tiny survival circles, just to feel seen against the noise

Still we endeavour to toil away our short, finite lifetimes knowing the boulder will inevitably roll back down the hill irregardless of effort

And yet we persist nonetheless

Hello, Chainsaw Man