He Came From the Black Sun

Every night, he dreams of humanity's end—a world where a black sun hangs in the sky, hundred-meter monsters prowl endless deserts, and the last survivors cling to life in underground tunnels. In this nightmare future, only a hundred souls remain, torn between primal desire and flickering hope. Some have been 'enlightened' by the black sun itself, becoming monster hunters who chant with religious fervor. He prays it's madness, that none of it is real. But the truth is far worse: this apocalypse isn't distant—it's inevitable, and it's coming soon. Now he walks the razor's edge between dream and…