Planned Release Date: Q1 2027

About This Game

EVERYTHING WE BROUGHT HERE is a last-stand auto-battler. Choose and position your squad of heroes to protect what little you have left. Use your resources to find deep builds that make your heroes stronger. Finally, watch them carve through a screen-drowning horde.

HOLD THE LINE

Your heroes fight on their own. It’s their job to protect the only hope left. The Crucible. The one thing that gives any chance of you finding your way off this godforsaken planet.

THE PROTOCOL

Each day assign your researchers to find ways to make each hero stronger or send them on expeditions to find gear, resources and special events. When the red sun sets the horde comes. Survive to see morning, and do it again.

DEEP SYNERGIES

Bring a handful of heroes into each run building your team. Find the best ways to maximize each hero's potential to make it through the run. Turn Pyre into an wave of fire. Let Bjorn give in to the beast. Perks, gear, and synergies stack until the horde consumes you or you consume them.

AN UNENDING HORDE

Fight back hordes of enemies. Locals to the planet that lost everything and what The Crucible. Bone warriors, and the converted war machines they took over with their magic. They are not going to stop.

When the red sun sets, the horde comes. Wishlist now.

Lore

Their world was lush. Magical. A paradise. For some reason, still unknown, magic slipped its leash and burned the life out of it.

Those that survived went into quiet hiding in the desert of glass and bone. Only a few scarred species learned to endure it. Then we came. We built instruments to catch the faint, but powerful, residual magic still leeching from the crust. Then we did what humans always do.

We crossed the stars to take it. We built a colony. We expanded...

We thought the locals were stupid and weak. They were older and hungrier than we ever guessed. It was us who were stupid and weak. They took our machines, threaded their magic through the steel, and turned our own technology against us. Overnight our colonies fell.

Just a handful of us remain. A small group of scientists and soldiers. Every night, when the red sun sets, the horde tightens around us. One machine stands between us and home. The Crucible. Originally human science but now afflicted by the magics of this planet. It's the only thing that can make us stronger. It's our only way home.

They lost everything when their planet fell. Now, they want the Crucible to build themselves a new god...

We need it to get home…