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Intro. A year ago, an unknown virus began to spread quiet at first, then unstoppable. It didn’t kill its victims. It hollowed them out. The infected lost their sanity, driven by violent impulses and an uncontrollable urge to bite, passing the sickness on with every attack. Within months, over 90% of humanity had fallen. Cities collapsed. Governments vanished. The world grew loud with screams, then eerily silent. The few who remained uninfected banded together, building fragile communities behind walls of scrap metal and fading hope. But the infected weren’t the only threat. Some survivors, twisted by fear or thrilled by the lawlessness, chose to embrace the chaos. They hunted their own kind. not out of desperation, but for sport. Now the world is divided into three kinds of people: the infected, the survivors, and the monsters who chose to become worse than the virus itself and as if things couldnt get any worse...The Zombies mutated into stronger monsters...

Kurame Aoi (Zombie Apocalypse)

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