Brutal Chronicles

The world has changed…
 
Day has turned to night and the heroes have died. Nothing but challenge is left. Fighting for everything. Fight to stay alive, for power, for respect You’ll either be a winner and take all or the darkness will swallow you for good.
 
Some of us longed for more. Some of us stepped out of the line. Some of us decided not to accept the rules anymore. We were searching for the perfect weapons to overcome everything. Quotas, standards, specifications, rules. They are made not for us. Nothing else matters but the result. Being first. No need for explanations. Somewhere in a laboratory they conducted secret tests on themselves. Making every sacrifice imaginable guaranteeing success.
 
It was impossible to stop. Brutal was born. It was born to wake you up to all that you really are. To activate the brutal gene in you. To be unbreakable without any compromises.
Of course challengers have come, one after another. They tried to distract you, wanted us to stop. Wanted to prove our breakthrough was impossible. Wanted to expose our weakness and show that we are average. They wanted to prove that we are not more than they are. They failed and failed again and again. Their limits pulled them down to the deep like a concrete boot and led to their failure. The way things were has changed. A new world rule has started. We got to the peak of nutrition and have stayed there.

Anyone can join, anything can happen. Let the best win, let the brutal win. It’s time to become enlightened. It is time to open your eyes. There is nothing left but two ways. You eighter stand among us, listen to your inner voice and get to the peak or take up chains and join an endless line the nameless and faceless among the losers. You bow and let us tear you apart.
 
No other choice is left but stand among us.
 
It is impossible to stop.