Crossbow
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Crossbow, apocalypse ,monsters,no allies, basically a day in the life of nineteen year old, Electra Heart. After nuclear bombs dropped on Europe, everything has gone to hell. Anybody you come across will try to kill you,or hell maybe worse. Mutants aren't uncommon,quite averagely seen by Electra ,well not average by normal standards, unless you consider ten foot cute, adorable bunnies with seven eyes average that is. Food runs out easily ,and ten foot bunnies are hard to kill,you will also run the risk of them hunting you instead. Now, Electra must learn to face the apocalypse,her past,her trust issues ,and much more. Maybe if she's lucky the military will come.If she's lucky.
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