Dark Days of D-Day.
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Ultima pubblicazione dom, giu 18, 2017
Not only is forty percent of the population dead..Thirty percent of the remaining are psycho crazed once humans beings running around killing eachother with a unsatisfiing thirst for blood..That leaves the other thirty,The now mentally unstable hardly staying alive human beings..That's me Jeremy..And If you're lucky you still have morals unlike some of the unchanged that go around stealing ad killing the rest of the living..Or the others who have lost their minds to the silence of the word and gone Dark turned cannibalistic or worse I call them the "Mentals"..If the BFP14 virus didn't kill you..or change you..What's left of this world will..
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