ShadowStrikesStories
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They came out of nowhere.
Generations ago.
Soon after plants and zombies broke the holy treaty between each other. Hope didn't exist. Unity was a joke. Fear ruled. No leader existed. Plants fought each other. Zombies tormented them.
They came out of nowhere. And unlike the other plants... they stayed.
They are the calm in the air they can feel in their leaves. They are the spark of hope in their chests. They are their protectors.
They are their Gods.
Manifested by the universe.
They gave them supplies. Gave them home. Gave them everything. And when their jobs are finished. They left without a trace. But The Arena was treated like a sacred place. A tradition to the sacrifices the eight did.
But feeling inspired, they creates other worlds. Worlds where othe plants lived. Worlds that are different from the ones the plants knew.
The eight didn't appear. Going dormant after their work is done.
And then.
Zomboss came.
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What happens when Bonk Choy and his teammates discovers the lost worlds Zomboss had secretly tormented? Will they be able save those worlds like they did before? Or will those worlds will be destroyed forever? Will they ever meet those eight they heard about?
Follow their newest adventure and see what happens!