Journal entry September 27th 2025,
The world ended, but not by us, first contact. Fucking aliens. They sent out ships and seeded the world with bio-mechanical creatures that ate our weapons and electricity. There is no power, no plastic, all the cities are gone and nothing left of society. Ding dong the internet is dead, big oil is gone, mobil phones, all the damn bankers, ninety percent of the population and every silicon chip. They came and ate the world and spit out a new one.
The God Technology is dead long live the Gods of Fire, Steam and Darkness.
Chimera writing prompts: a letter and post apocalypse