I'm Sorry

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As the dark grey clouds move swiftly over the blood red horizon, creatures big and small stalk each other in the night. Its eat or be eaten in this world they call home, you can taste the ashes in the air as the nearest volcano erupts time and time again. You can hear the wolves howling their vicious howl as they begin their search for the wounded to feast upon. The cold air will get to you here no matter where you hide forcing you to feel scared and weak.

This is a dangerous place where only the brave and strong get to survive. The sight thought of it enough will make you feel angry, scared, and even sad at what the humans have done to the world we once called safe, the world we once called home, the world we once called.... Earth.

There is nothing you can do about it, the only thing that will save you is by The Training. The Training is a very hard, very dangerous activity only the most courageous and desperate of people will participate in, and the most scariest part about this world? It's not the thought that it used to be a sanctuary to the helpless, or that was the humans who caused it, no. It's the that all of this madness and horror, and everything else that is going on, can be found right outside the window, the window of the house you once called home.

This is our reality now, there is nowhere you can run. You must strive to be the best, never let your guard down, and maybe there is a chance you will survive, but like always there is no guarantee. This life has gotten harder and harder, some don't chose to live it, some resort to the slaughter of themselves, the sad part? The die because they want to, they chose to not live in this world any longer than they have to. The moment they have to die they take it. They are weak. I say if you want your life you don't take it, you live until your life is taken by something that is out of your control. Now listen to me, you must survive always and if you don't, the world will only become more corrupt than it already is, I believe in you, we believe in you, I am sorry I put so much on you, but. This is The New World.

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