[Big WIP]

Ash fills the sky. The world is clouded in a thick veil of smoke, blocking sunlight from reaching the ground. Night or day, no light fills the Land, except for the red gloom in the distance. Sometimes, there is thunder without lightning, and the air smells of toxic fumes.
One day, a day like any other, the sky had suddenly turned dark. It was the day before the gathering, but the gathering never happened. When it turned night, the stars remained hidden, as did the moon, as did the sun the next day. And the day after that day. And the day after that day and the day after a hundred days.
The Clans didn't know why StarClan had left them. But they did know that a fight for survival had begun that only a few of them would win, maybe none.

It's getting colder. Plants are dying, prey is dying, cats are dying. In a world that looks more like a wasteland than a forest, the last few Clan cats are fighting for their survival. Some have already given up the Code, but a few keep holding on to those sentences that were their life moons ago.

Endless Dark takes place in the Land.

Image: https://pixabay.com/de/images/download/doctor-a-volcano-2262295_1920.jpg [I will draw an image soon]