Unturned (In Progress)
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Last published Sat, Apr 1, 2023
"There has to be a legitimate reason why this outbreak took place.. for these lurkers to undermine what used to be our everyday lives.. but one thing's ascertain, these menacing things will not stop coming--"
A child witnessing their eldest sibling feeding off of their abusive-now-wailing father's face. A teen witnessing their best friends munching off their teacher's arm. Men frozen in place, not knowing what to do as their wives limping and moaning towards them, with half of their face still intact. All we need to know is who or what caused the pernicious sickness. Not only will we fix it, we will end it."
[ WILL CONTINUE 2022 possibly- Will be posting drawn out comic version and post the scenes to Webtoon under the name of Shelbserella! I'm excited to get my tablet and excited to continue this story! Well with more motivation and maybe less vocabulary words \'~'/ ]
[Update 2023: will continue here. Webtoon later. I had an entire year to work on it with absolute no motivation and ideas on where to start. I'll be writing nonstop and posting up one to two chapters once every other week. Stay tuned lovelies!]
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