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UNDERWORLDERS: THE RISING [AN ORIGINAL]
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"THE WAR DESTROYED CITIES;
The war changed everything for the future generation of the globe for the better, or so people would say. The war destroyed everything, homes; families; food; everything that the human species had. After the war of all centuries, the rules were changed, and thus the districts were created.
The people were the ones who decided the decided rules and the ones to rule. Joe Adams, voted to be director of District HQ, took control just a few short months after the war had came to a halt. And those short few months - that were anticipated to finally disappear in the past - were about to change for the good of the people. Or so they thought.
AND IN THE AFTERMATH, THE DISTRICTS WERE CREATED"
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED: ©️ JADE JOHNSTONE 2018
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STARTED: 15/11/18
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