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mber with my permission⠀⠀003. follow all of the site
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⠀⠀ We all serve the throne of death eventually...
Humanity has fallen, and shattered pieces of a once complete society now lay
scattered across the decaying globe. Hidden amongst a land ridden with walki
ng corpses and mourning souls is a glimmer of life; the remains of humankind.
Their spirits seem weak, and their hearts are sunken within frail cages of bone
and flesh, though they still remain. They have fought to stay alive, although th
e question of surviving being truly worth it has yet to be discovered.
⠀ Many have claimed that the disaster was an act of god, that the divine gods f
rom above have struck us down, finally condemning us to a life of eternal suffer
ing and struggle. Some claim that it was the result of the gods above leaving h
umanity, perhaps a certain action being the straw that breaks them, causing the
m to desert the dangerous creation that is the human. Others say it was the doi
ng of humans, a science experiment gone terribly wrong, a virus that escaped th
e confinements of a lab and ventured into the world, slowly seeping into the min
d, transforming human to a living corpse filled with a furious desire to consume.
⠀ It has been an entire year since the fall of mankind, when society was finally
stripped away of its power and the reign of death began. Lone survivors have
managed to endure the chaos and hellish dangers they've been faced with, and
now, groups are beginning to form, attempting to rebuild a piece of humanity.
⠀ The question of such a thing becoming possible remains unanswered, though
perhaps the inquiry will get it's response as more and more gather together to
form gangs and groups, braving the harsh life of a world where dead walks amo
ngst the living together.
⠀ They will face the extremities of this desolate, dark earth. They will bleed,
and they will bruise, and they will break. But maybe, just maybe, they will lif
t each other up, and rise together as one, fighting back at the undead that now
claim this earth.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀We all serve the throne of death eventually...
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⠀⠀ We all serve the throne of death eventually...
Humanity has fallen, and shattered pieces of a once complete society now lay
scattered across the decaying globe. Hidden amongst a land ridden with walki
ng corpses and mourning souls is a glimmer of life; the remains of humankind.
Their spirits seem weak, and their hearts are sunken within frail cages of bone
and flesh, though they still remain. They have fought to stay alive, although th
e question of surviving being truly worth it has yet to be discovered.
⠀ Many have claimed that the disaster was an act of god, that the divine gods f
rom above have struck us down, finally condemning us to a life of eternal suffer
ing and struggle. Some claim that it was the result of the gods above leaving h
umanity, perhaps a certain action being the straw that breaks them, causing the
m to desert the dangerous creation that is the human. Others say it was the doi
ng of humans, a science experiment gone terribly wrong, a virus that escaped th
e confinements of a lab and ventured into the world, slowly seeping into the min
d, transforming human to a living corpse filled with a furious desire to consume.
⠀ It has been an entire year since the fall of mankind, when society was finally
stripped away of its power and the reign of death began. Lone survivors have
managed to endure the chaos and hellish dangers they've been faced with, and
now, groups are beginning to form, attempting to rebuild a piece of humanity.
⠀ The question of such a thing becoming possible remains unanswered, though
perhaps the inquiry will get it's response as more and more gather together to
form gangs and groups, braving the harsh life of a world where dead walks amo
ngst the living together.
⠀ They will face the extremities of this desolate, dark earth. They will bleed,
and they will bruise, and they will break. But maybe, just maybe, they will lif
t each other up, and rise together as one, fighting back at the undead that now
claim this earth.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀We all serve the throne of death eventually...
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