Hi, this is me, Tizzz.
Please don’t read this if you don’t like spoilers!
This is my first sci-fi novel with a dystopian future setting, where the world is ravaged by the spread of the Montagne virus.
In my imagination, this truly apocalyptic world was no different from our world.
A select few people would control the resources – the upper class, shadowy figures even more influential than presidents or any national rulers.
They have deeper access to havens, and I've dubbed them the Upper Society.
However, to ensure their comfort and shield themselves from suffering, they undoubtedly need civilians, ordinary people like you, me, and Hobe to carry out dirty deeds.
They're given the illusion of power, making choices that seem could make a difference to the world, as if they are on a path to reach the Upper Society's level one day.
But, of course, it's all just a political illusion.
Hence, they created the Slayer Knight system. A new capitalist system. Lol.
The illusion for us, peasants stayed work for their benefit. We are no more than a tool to be controlled, organized, and oppressed.
But as usual, a freewriting type of writer like me never knew how a story would unfold and conclude. So, I also didn't have much knowledge about the course of this tale; everything was left to the characters that emerged.
