After Chaos Came

The catastrophe that hit Luke was not fleeting, and its aftermath just began. He can barely keep tabs on which was worse: that he was the only one who managed to get out alive, or that his family blindly blamed him for it all because there was no one else to point the finger at but him. After the chaos came, escape seemed to be his final choice. Clinging to the hope of starting anew, he discovered a distant town that could very well make him feel alive again. But the past has a nasty habit of chasing after those who run away from it. Will he ever get on with living and maybe even loving someone again if his vicious monster of a past keeps on clawing its way back to him?