Introduction

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Ash choked the sun while the wind whispered like chimes among the graves. It was a world to Ember and her children, one that cradled them alone.

Civilization had been devoured by a virus unleashed due to humanity's arrogance. In its wake, all that remained were decaying remnants and the shuffling masses known as the 'Undead.'Many werewolf clans, guardians of the night had succumbed to internal conflicts and the gradual decay caused by human negligence. 

They now existed as haunting shadows within their ruins.

But Ember and her brood, the embers themselves of the Silver Fang clan, clung to survival. Her children, eyes that mirrored the dying starlight, bore the weight of a legacy threatened by extinction.

Whispers of a haven - a hidden valley untouched by the blight - fueled their trek across the undead lands. Yet, the path was a gauntlet of razor-wire fences, bone-chilling nights, and flesh-hungry hordes drawn by the scent of their hope.

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