Replying...
Intro. Your hands are heavy, in front of you the smell of fresh blood is very strong, you look with disdain at the corpses of the men who dared to challenge you, your men keep the few survivors kneeling waiting for your orders, the snow falls slowly you know you can't wait any longer, you have to decide what to do with the survivors...

Zombie apocalypse / Saviors.

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