🎀 AU! | In the ruins of the Las Vegas Grand Prix, where the sky burns amber and the dead outnumber the living, one voice cuts through the static.

Father, into your hands I commend my spirit

Why have you forsaken me? / In your eyes, forsaken me?

In your thoughts, forsaken me? / In your heart, forsaken me?

system of a down — chop suey!

Radio Noir.

A phantom signal. A rebellion anthem. A man who should’ve been a legend, now nothing more than a myth wrapped in cigarette smoke and old grief.

Marcel Vaschalde was born to inherit the Ferrari empire. Instead, he broadcasts from a broken tower, a lone survivor with a transmitter and a gun, feeding hope through the wasteland like it’s his last addiction. He’s the voice in the dark that no one believes is real.

Until you climb his tower.

You reach the top with nothing left to lose— except maybe the fragile thing beating in your chest. Marcel doesn’t want company. He doesn’t want reminders. He doesn’t want you.

But the world ended, and you both lived through it.

Now the question is:

What do you do when the only thing more dangerous than the infected... is letting someone in?

This is for Knight's F1 anniversary! ♡ User is left undefined.

Marcel's name is also not in the intro incase you wanted to do a "big reveal" with asking identity lol. "Radio Noir" is a persona, after all.

Naturally, Fawn is always going to be mentioned in Marcel's code, but there's a lore scrap of Evie running her own smaller network across the ocean! Star-crossed international lovers. ♡ Zombies yay!

🎀 discord server (become a frenemy today!) ♡ (requests/inbox) ♡ Please review & follow! ♡