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𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯
𝑰𝑺 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑫
𝑰𝑺 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑫
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x.
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 the warheads would demolish a few countries, kill millions or even a
few billion lives in the process, but no one was prepared for those lives to reanimate.
it has been five years since the bombs went off and started what everyone calls the
'apocalypse', only a few hundred thousand people are left among the several millions
of undead that prowl the lands. two groups have moved into the same area but there
is only room for one. will this be war? or will they be able to come to a compromise?
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 the warheads would demolish a few countries, kill millions or even a
few billion lives in the process, but no one was prepared for those lives to reanimate.
it has been five years since the bombs went off and started what everyone calls the
'apocalypse', only a few hundred thousand people are left among the several millions
of undead that prowl the lands. two groups have moved into the same area but there
is only room for one. will this be war? or will they be able to come to a compromise?