A man made of steel sheds blood akin to that which once was his own
Another torn between two lives, both turned to dust
A woman in armour, fighting back against that which took everything from her
A shadow, hunting those he once fought alongside
A man created to be the savior of the world, now struggling to hold onto the few comrades he has left
A girl who once soared through the skies, now held to the ground by a heart of iron
A brother plagued by guilt, now a hunter of his overlords
A man living in a world of his own creation, and the one who watches over him
A girl waking up in a world not her own
A friend made enemy, mind warped by those who would destroy her race
A girl belonging to the past, and the man who made her a weapon
A woman in chains, dreaming of the day she can avenge those that she could not protect before
Another grasping at memories she'd thought long gone, and horrified at what she's found
A man, once a symbol of hope, reduced to a shell as those who believe in him fall one by one
A woman, once perceived as an angel, now fallen so that she may bring about peace
Yet another hides within a peaceful civilization of her own creation, but knows that the walls she made shall soon fall
And finally, one doomed to a life estranged from both sides of this war, yet determined to bring it to an end.
They are Overwatch. They are wanderer. They are rebel. They are Omnic.
And this is the end of the world.