Normal
The Receptor stayed closed. Human, unchanged, and completely vulnerable.
The official world portal
The world didn't end.
It just stopped being yours.
Humanity survived the White Heat. Its monopoly on intelligence did not.
01 · The new biology
The White Heat was not a bomb, a war, or the end. It opened a dormant neural channel—the Receptor. What answered through it decided what came next.
The Receptor stayed closed. Human, unchanged, and completely vulnerable.
The Receptor opened into emptiness. The person vanished. The body kept moving.
An animal answered. Memory remained, but instinct, anatomy, and hierarchy were rewritten.

The trade lord & the cat
“A hundred pounds of silence and opinion.”
Schwartz controls the resources. Rascal controls the room. Neither has explained why the dead appear willing to listen.
Meet the dramatis personae →02 · Powers of the Dead Lands
The old borders failed. Territory belongs to whoever can hold it, feed it, and make every visitor understand the price of crossing.
Power made ceremonial: marble halls, immaculate cords, and violence performed as etiquette.
Open dossier →02Wolf-bonded road syndicatesThe highways became borders. Scent became law. Every safe mile now belongs to a pack.
Open dossier →03Schwartz's neutral empireWater, diesel, ammunition, and information—neutrality survives only while it remains profitable.
Open dossier →04Observers of the next biologyThey do not conquer territory. They classify what the apocalypse is becoming: SEED or HOLD.
Open dossier →03 · One world, many ways in
Trotillions is a growing storyworld across novels, interactive fiction, comics, games, maps, and classified fragments of lore.
A cat-bonded courier chooses a boy and a cat over an empire—and learns the dead have already joined the negotiation.
Read the story →The routes reopen. The map gets larger. What Crowe has been building can no longer remain unseen.
Continue the journey →Seven stations. One courier. Every choice changes what reaches the end of the line.
Enter the route →The Dead Lands translated into cinematic pages, brutal silhouettes, and feline opinion.
View the comic →04 · Investigate the world
Trace faction borders, inspect the Dead Lands, decode its language, and learn which parts of the official record are lying to you.
Transmissions from readers
“A unique and thought-provoking take on the post-apocalypse.”
“The world-building is incredibly original.”
“A wild blend of dark humor and post-apocalyptic chaos.”
Built in Kyiv
StViga builds Trotillions in Kyiv, Ukraine—a city where pressure, absurdity, broken nights, and the stubborn decision to continue are not aesthetic devices.
Your route begins here
Start with the story—or ignore the warning and enter the archive.