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The Redemption

There's an epidemic; a breakout!
Worse than Cancer or anything ever seen by the human eyes; it's Man's own duty to protect himself from everyone and everything around him, because you never know who the person next to you is.

It was the July of 1994 when the first case of this outbreak was discovered; First recorded as nothing more than an infection until they watched the corpse come back to life. This outbreak was never again spoken about, hidden away from the public by the government, an epidemic known as ."The Redemption"

Years passed and not a word was heard about the incident, the Villages infected by this virus burnt their dead bodies by orders of the government while others went rouge and took them into hiding, Those saved of these epidemic were never the same, their bodies reborn with no sign of their human body being tampered with but their souls were long gone consumed in the abyss; their bodies taken over by spirits. All these leading to the "Rebirth Age"

January 4th 2020
A new generation has befallen, one consumed by machines such as AirPods and fancy calling devices; My name is Tobias Miller; A college Junior studying about the unknown; the truth as to what is really going on in our earth, My dad was secret agent who also studied the unknown but he had his cover blown during one of his missions and was killed by the most dangerous "Fluid being" ever known to man; but I won't slip like he did, he was a good man but my sole goal is to become a better one and send these demons back into the abyss were they belong

You might be wandering why I am so uptight and fixed on finding them; they killed my mother several years after my birth, she became infected so my dad hide her faraway and tried to work out a deal with the government in order to get the cure; he grew helpless and wary as the days went by; coming back home late or sometimes never in an attempt to save her, meanwhile my mother slowly died right infront of me, he lived to regret it ever since and I always blamed him, While he was out there working to battle this demon, my mother slowly died and his name was the last she ever cried..

After the death of my Mum, My father became depressed and was never the same; he eyes sad and beaten with no effort to worry about tomorrow, he barely even took care of me... I wouldn't blame him so much, he had to shoot his wife in the head so her spirit could rest. But that's not what killed her body, she was later burnt.

Now you may be wandering; what are the signs and symptoms of this epidemic, how do we stop it? Control it? I don't have much answers for you, I'm learning that too.