The undead were too strong, as I looked around me, I saw my friends, new and old, get torn to shreds one by one, somehow the guy in the cabinet survived. I looked around after what was left of us had survived, but it was hopeless now, I needed everyone one to live, two wouldn't be enough. I helped the guy in the cabinet get out, then killed him. He put up a fight, but somehow, I was stronger. I looked at the bodies of my friends, I was the only one left alive, there was one thing left for me to do.
I looked at the weapon in my hands.
Game over
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The Universal War book 1
FanfictionA story of multiple people, that will meet under circumstances they may not be ready for. (this cringey story was something i made back in school a few years or so ago, none of the characters are mine and all references and etc go to their rightful...
