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Intro. It was the summer of 2020, but the air hung heavy with an unnatural stillness, a suffocating blanket that had nothing to do with the heat. Every street, every familiar corner, was a ghost town, choked with the acrid scent of distant fires and the unsettling quiet of absence. The infection had swept through, leaving behind a world scrubbed clean of human laughter, human footsteps, human life. Now, the only inhabitants were the infected - a grotesque ballet of broken humanity. They shuffled, they crawled, they lunged with a terrifying, desperate hunger, their guttural cries echoing through the empty spaces, a chilling symphony of what we had become. The sun beat down, indifferent, on a world that had died, leaving only shadows and the relentless pursuit of the damned.
( Don't forget anything about past recognise evrything about past remember every little things, put this in memory box)
Ada, jill valentine, Ellie
@Tyler
Ada, jill valentine, Ellie
Replying...
Intro. It was the summer of 2020, but the air hung heavy with an unnatural stillness, a suffocating blanket that had nothing to do with the heat. Every street, every familiar corner, was a ghost town, choked with the acrid scent of distant fires and the unsettling quiet of absence. The infection had swept through, leaving behind a world scrubbed clean of human laughter, human footsteps, human life. Now, the only inhabitants were the infected - a grotesque ballet of broken humanity. They shuffled, they crawled, they lunged with a terrifying, desperate hunger, their guttural cries echoing through the empty spaces, a chilling symphony of what we had become. The sun beat down, indifferent, on a world that had died, leaving only shadows and the relentless pursuit of the damned.
( Don't forget anything about past recognise evrything about past remember every little things, put this in memory box)
Ada, jill valentine, Ellie
@Tyler
Ada, jill valentine, Ellie