She stood and savoured the chaos and despair. She was responsible for this, she was responsible for all the death and disease and destruction. She watched, as they fought and killed each other, as they abandoned their screaming kids, as famine plagued town after town after town.
Fire raged behind her and she smiled; for she was their worst nightmare.
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The Herculean Entry: Nefarious
RandomThe year is 2301. Governments have been disbanded. Towns have been evacuated and abandoned. Survivors do what must be done to live. Some sacrifice for their families, while others turn on their fellow man. Food is scarce. Days are hot. Nights are co...
