In the ruins clad in steel and tar, the struggle between beast and machine never ceases. Heartbeats are replaced by gears, reason intertwined with primal instinct. None can tell if this is right or wrong.
Here, there are no saviors—only the instinct to survive and a will that evolves unceasingly.
Every modification is an act of defiance against fate.
Every scar serves as proof of existence.
Across wastelands and shattered cities, they ignite the spark of machinery—
At the edge of neon and ruin, the wild still burns.
Zoopunk: A fable of survival, memory, and awakening.
Peppy Hare wildin
