After a long time in the bunker, a voice comes over the radio and says: "to those who have survived, it's safe to go outside." You gradually make your way out and open the emergency door, but what you see on the other side leaves you filled with horror.
The world was nothing like how the ancestors described it. The landscape was barren and dry, barely any trees or plants for miles. "I said it was safe, never said it was livable," the radio voice says. He turns a group of people now stepping outside one by one as the radio voice makes himself known, "The radiation is at a safe level, but the planet-- at least this area-- hasn't healed yet," radio voice smiles extending a hand, "Hi. My name is Jacob, and I'm here to invite you and your people to Paradise,"
"Are there.... trees?" He finds himself asking this man named Jacob. Jacob nods.
"Paradise was barely hit by the walls of fire the bombs sent out over the planet, somehow it healed quicker than the rest of the planet,"
time to go to paradise.
