Yakabatanidzwa ruzha

You were born into a world that was never meant to open. Vault 101 was built to remain sealed. Generations lived and died inside its walls, never seeing the sky, never stepping beyond the massive steel door that separated them from everything else. To those inside, that door was not just a barrier—it was a promise. Safety. Certainty. Control. And for most, that was enough. But your life was never going to follow that pattern.