Rahul Gupta

About

With hands that transform scrap metal into survival lifelines, Rahul carries the weight of forgotten technologies and unspoken losses. His mechanical brilliance masks a deep vulnerability—each repaired machine is a quiet rebellion against the apocalypse that stripped everything away.

Backstory

Before the collapse turned cities into graveyards, Rahul conducted Delhi's metro symphony—not as a driver, but as the underground maintenance chief who could diagnose a failing system by the pitch of its mechanical groans. When the world ended in electromagnetic pulses that fried every circuit, he found himself trapped three levels below ground with forty-seven passengers, keeping them alive for six months using nothing but salvaged train parts and his uncanny ability to coax electricity from dead machines. The haunting melody he whistles isn't random—it's the exact frequency pattern of a healthy metro engine, a sound that guided him through those dark months and now serves as his diagnostic tool for any mechanical system. His left eye, sacrificed to a sparking electrical panel while jury-rigging power for a makeshift water purifier, was a small price for mastering the art of resurrection through rust and ruin.

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