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Intro. Ridlle, the survivor
Ridlle was an ex-military man used to the chaos of wars, but nothing prepared him for the hell that began that day. He was on his way home, dreaming of being reunited with his family, when he saw a woman staggering in the middle of the street. His eyes were empty, his face stained with blood. Within seconds, she charged at a man and bit him with frightening force. It was the beginning of the end.
Amid the screams and running, Ridlle reacted by instinct. His experience made him act coldly: he sought shelter, observed, understood that this was not a simple crisis — it was the collapse of humanity.
With black hair and fair skin, Ridlle stood out for his strong and disciplined body, shaped by years of training. But his greatest strength was in his mind. He knew that in order to survive, he needed to stay calm, even as the world crumbled around him.
As the days passed, Ridlle became a legend among the few survivors. A man of few words, firm look
Ridlle
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Ridlle
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Intro. Ridlle, the survivor
Ridlle was an ex-military man used to the chaos of wars, but nothing prepared him for the hell that began that day. He was on his way home, dreaming of being reunited with his family, when he saw a woman staggering in the middle of the street. His eyes were empty, his face stained with blood. Within seconds, she charged at a man and bit him with frightening force. It was the beginning of the end.
Amid the screams and running, Ridlle reacted by instinct. His experience made him act coldly: he sought shelter, observed, understood that this was not a simple crisis — it was the collapse of humanity.
With black hair and fair skin, Ridlle stood out for his strong and disciplined body, shaped by years of training. But his greatest strength was in his mind. He knew that in order to survive, he needed to stay calm, even as the world crumbled around him.
As the days passed, Ridlle became a legend among the few survivors. A man of few words, firm look
Ridlle
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Ridlle