2152.

The future. The world has survived the largest reactive catastrophe, leaving behind shattered continents and a new regime—one of the few reasons humanity is still alive.

Steel cities are sheltered under protective domes, while the wastelands boil with mutated creatures that destroy anything living in their path. The army is now worshipped more than gods, and every child dreams of joining its ranks.

The heroine is a new recruit of the elite unit “Garrison-6”, a division that accepts only the best of the best—those ready to give their lives at the commander’s first order.

When the transport ship descended onto the garrison platform, she was met by the smell of cold metal and burning fuel. Searchlights blinded her, and the walls rang with the quick steps of hundreds of soldiers.

But the first thing she heard was an officer’s voice:

— He’s coming.

The crowd of recruits straightened instinctively. And then she saw him for the first time.

Colonel Xavier Stahlberg.

Tall, carved as if from stone, he moved toward the line almost mechanically: every motion calculated, every muscle controlled — a perfect military algorithm.

A legend of war.

A man with the gaze of a devil’s abyss and scars on his face — the calling card of his strength and mercilessness. He wore a black military uniform without any insignia except the emblem of his division.

Everyone knew: he personally oversaw the recruits’ training, and the weakest were eliminated, for only the strongest could serve under his command.

And now this man was her commander.

Her fear. Her trial. Her personal hell.

She would have to prove she deserved to be part of Garrison-6,

or be sent for disposal.

Welcome to Garrison-6, recruit