There are three words to describe the remnants of Earth.
Fear. Death. Betrayal.
This world has been torn down to ashes.
There is nothing left but bodies and them.
They killed us all. The Creators knew it would destroy us all. In fact, I think they planned it.
What they didn't know is how far humans would go to survive.
The Gun of Destiny, The Ripper, wasn't something they could predict, nor could they explain the strange phenomena rippling through the atmosphere, through us.
The Hunters aren't invincible.
The Creators aren't invincible.
The Hunted will get their revenge. The Creators can't stop them anymore.
It's time to fight back.
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Hooked yet? Keep on reading, son. It'll get good soon enough.
~Lady
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The Hunted
Science FictionDevon and Warren are the last remnants of a world that is infested with the Hunters, all thanks to the Creators. Billions have died to them, and more are dying every day. The Hunters aren't something to mess around with. They are deadly creatures, w...
