The world we live in today is not the world it once was. That world is dead.
The world we once knew no longer exists.
Once, this place may have been alive, peaceful, and familiar. Now, all that remains are ruins, fire, and smoke. The land has been ravaged by war, the trees are dead, and the sky is constantly illuminated by flames. Civilization seems to have vanished, leaving behind an unrecognizable landscape.
Amid this destroyed world stands an anthropomorphic fox dressed as a soldier, a weapon in its hands. It walks alone among the ruins, as if it belongs to this new reality.
This is not merely a battlefield: it is the symbol of an old world that has died. The character represents those who remain after its disappearance, condemned to live in a world that bears no resemblance to the one they once knew.
The world that came before is dead. And the world that exists now is all that remains.