Prologue. The Infected

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20xx, the year of the infected.

     It had been almost an entire year since the infection had started. It came out of nowhere, not one person expecting the disease. It completely destroyed society, having around 90% of the population infected, and the number would only rise by the day.

     The disease would start with being bit by another. Once you had it, there was no cure. No scientist could find one in time as the disease spread ever so quickly. The ones to come close would just become infected as well. It would start with your nose bleeding as the bite swells and expands through out your body, and afterwards, you become sore, and tired. You aren't able to eat or drink as the feeling of weakness spread throughout your body. And eventually, you become.. rabid.

     You become violent. You attack anyone you see as your consciousness disappears with your humanity. You desire human flesh, blood, any part of a human. And you aren't you... you're just a bloody husk of what you used to be. You don't feel anything, you don't need anything, you don't even age. 

      However... There was the 10% who survived the apocalypse...

     And this was the story about some of the survivors of this devastating world.  

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