CreepyPasta Apocalypse RP
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Last published пнд, мая 1, 2017
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How long can you survive? What will kill you first, a Creep or the Undead? Your small town of Hollow Falls (idk), Missouri (cause of reasons) was recently informed that an outbreak at a lab had killed a scientist. A few days later, he had risen and bitten several people, who killed several more people. You fled to the forest after you witnessed your mother slaughtered and eaten, only to find a huge abandoned mansion. Running to it, you we're tackled and knocked out. (rp from this point on)
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