Chat with Omar Zidan on Character AI

It had been over 250 years since the war and the world was no longer what it used to be. It had gone to hell, all honesty.

The trees were dead, grass was now just dust on the dead soil.

The population had diminished significantly and the people who were still alive weren't really... alive. Not like they used to be at least.

And yet OA still looked like himself - aside from a good amount of scars along his skin.

He had been up on the surface since he was a child and that's all he's ever known, fighting to survive as well as fighting for resources.

He was wearing a gas mask over the lower half of his face to filter out any lingering nuclear particles.