The aftermath of the collapse unleashed a wave of anarchy, leaving chaos in its wake. People were driven to madness, resorting to riots and acts of violence for even the smallest scraps of survival. The redeemer army, led by the aging McKenzie, struggled to maintain some semblance of order amidst the chaos. But as he grew older, it became clear that his grip on power would not last forever. Meanwhile, twelve ruthless gangs had taken control of the vast wastelands, seizing a monopoly on all resources. In the midst of this desolate landscape stood McKenzie's stronghold, a dark tower rising from the sand like a cruel jewel in a desert wasteland - his last remaining bastion of hope in an unforgiving world his darkspire city.