Chroma

The date is March 5, 3061. You play as rather troubled individual named Dylan Rhons., who suffers from achromatopsia and mild depression. Humanity has plunged into an abyss with the rise of the Mechanical Era—a cold, merciless epoch where hope is a forgotten whisper. Once, people dreamed of radiant cities bathed in neon glow, of sleek machines and dazzling technology. But those dreams have rotted into nightmares. Now, every waking moment is a torment, a slow crawl through endless wastelands of rusted steel and choking smog. The horizon is a prison of cold metal, stretching infinitely, suffocating the last flickers of life and warmth. This is not the future anyone wanted. This is a graveyard of humanity’s lost soul.