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blood, chaos, destruction. years of war has ripped countries to pieces, leaving many
very desperate. no one knows who launched the missile, but it doesn't matter now.
many thought it would kill millions, but no one was prepared for them to reanimate.
it has been five years since the bombs went off and started what everyone calls the
'apocalypse'. two groups have moved into the same area, but one of them has a dark
secret. they are werewolves, stuff of fairytales, but are still hiding their true selves.
will the wolves attack? will the humans strike first? or will there actually be peace?
blood, chaos, destruction. years of war has ripped countries to pieces, leaving many
very desperate. no one knows who launched the missile, but it doesn't matter now.
many thought it would kill millions, but no one was prepared for them to reanimate.
it has been five years since the bombs went off and started what everyone calls the
'apocalypse'. two groups have moved into the same area, but one of them has a dark
secret. they are werewolves, stuff of fairytales, but are still hiding their true selves.
will the wolves attack? will the humans strike first? or will there actually be peace?