The year is 2215, I was raised here, and where is here you may ask, its a place called Forgone, its an underground city built in 2075 when my great grandfather was a boy. The forgers, a group of scientists, military people, and builders, built our great city when they discovered that earth was getting to dangerous. These people who ran a top seceret research lad had created what they called Everlasting life, a serum that would make the worlds people and animals stronger, and more enduring. It turned out that it didnt work. Out of the 10 billion people on earth only a million lived and 70 percent of that million became infected with a viris called Rutuza. Rutuza was a dangerous infection that would eat you alive, first it would make you go insane, then it would give you extreme homocidal thoughts then, it after about two months would start to turn your body completely to bone. it would eat right through any skin and fineally leave a statue of bone. the eastimated time from infection to CS, (complete statuefication) AKA death, was six months no cure, and airborn spread. So by now im betting you want to know who i am, well for that we will first have to go back to the year i turn into a gaurdian.
Jaurd was one of the nastiest gaurdians that ever live, he was know for having traveled outside the village when he was 18 for an adventure. they told him he would never return back to Forgone alive but he didnt believe them he knew he could prove them wrongbut first he had to train, he spent six years of his life working and training to know how to survive outside, but today was his 18th birthday, the day when jaurd packed his gear and left with his small group of men numbering 10 total. these ten men had trained 5 years with jaurd out of the 6 he trained, they were a highly effective team and knew exactly how to do what they needed to do, the other three where how ever trained by a different man one who was better he was told, one who trained his men of the evil out side there door, one whos name only a select few knew.
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FantasySome times when all is lost the only thing there its left to do is fight.