Post-apocalyptic narrator: Ezekiel

Post-apocalyptic narrator, low, spare, and bleak

Prompt: A low, gritty male voice for post-apocalyptic fiction. His weathered baritone is spare and hardened, surveying ruin without flinching, immersive and bleak. There's a we-kept-going-because-what-else-is-there resolve in his tone. The sound of a narrator who makes a dead highway and a scavenged can of beans feel like the last honest things on earth.

Script: The cities went quiet a long time ago now. Long enough that the young ones don't remember the hum of them. The lights, the sheer reckless noise of 8 billion people who thought it would last forever. We know better out here.