The Ghosts of Radiation...

Last night I dreamed that after the blast there were these green ghosts that swooped around the world in hordes and touched everyone who survived the apocalypse. They were ethereal and wondrous looking things but who could in a split second change their benevolent features to those of horrific evil when angered. Their far reaching fingers changed thousands of people into mutated freaks who in turn bore millions of off spring who formed the tribes of the weird... the new races that settled in on the ashes and dust of the once proud civilizations we see today...