The end has passed, and a storm looms over a broken world.

At its edge, a Captain who cannot fully plot her course plunges in regardless, hoping to find within the storm salvation, absolution, release. She begins to no longer care which comes to her first.

In the flashes of lightning, a Priest sees his gods, and hopes to draw them from beyond the clouds, down to the dying Earth he wishes to gift to them. Ascension, dominion, Unity. These are the prizes he seeks to win.

Against the rain, a Soldier and his family struggle, hoping to dispel the tempest, restore the world to what it once was, give it, and its people, a chance to be what they could be. Renewal, protection, healing. These are their missions.

And in the center of the storm, the man who is no longer a man, and the boy that never was, wait patiently, with eyes that see beyond the gales and the waves.

The storm looms, and the End is nigh. But what End?