Prologue

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It's been 11 years since the virus broke out. Society has fallen apart and cities have become decrepit. The only thing close to a community is a rumoured group of immunes, who use spare scientific equipment to study the virus, to hopefully one day discover a cure. But as I say, it's only rumoured.
Many of us live in the larger cities, hiding on the ruins and scavenging all they can to survive. Some, like me, live in the woodlands. Hunting and killing all we can just to survive another day.
Most of us have formed small alliances, for a better chance of survival.
There used to be five of us, but over the years famine and disease has whittled us down to just myself.
I. Am. Alone.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 28, 2015 ⏰

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