Welcome to “The Signal” The world ended, but the transmissions never stopped. The sky has been locked in eternal dusk since the Aether Cataclysm, when reality itself fractured and something else bled through. The air crackles with static. The machines still hum, but no one knows who’s listening. You wake up in a forgotten bunker, memories hazy, the weight of something watching pressing against your skull. Outside, the world is broken—twisted landscapes of rusted gears, flickering lights, and cities that no longer make sense. Creatures roam the ruins, things that should not be. And above it all, the Signal pulses, whispering through the wires, changing those who listen too long. Who sent the first transmission? What is hiding beneath the static? And most importantly… can you escape before it finds you? Welcome to “The Signal.” You are no longer safe.