The world collapsed, but the game survived. In the neon-lit ruins of civilization, the last remnants of power aren’t in governments or corporations—they’re in the **Oblivion Decks**. Each card carries a fragment of lost history, a code of survival, a weapon of deception. The elite hoard them. The rebels steal them. The desperate gamble their lives for them. Do you have what it takes to **play the game that decides the future**?