Lie in Ruin
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Six abandoned orphans in an apocalyptic world. The alien meteors that slammed into the world in 2028 plagued the world after wiping out most of the population. Then, creatures began to come from it. Creatures from myth and hell. Creatures that would climb their way to the top of the food chain, shoving humans from their pedestal. After wiping out most of the adults and most of the children, most that remain are teenagers between the ages of thirteen and twenty. Some are lucky. Some are not. These six are just trying to survive, not change the world. Though it would be a nice thing to rebuild the world. **DISCLAIMER** There are probably gonna be quite a few errors because I did not edit this. I glanced over it while compiling them but I doubt I got any mistakes. If you see one, just correct it in your head. There is no reason to draw much attention to it. This is also very short. It's around 16,000 words but only about 8 chapters. I have considered a sequel, since I enjoyed writing this. We will see how it all plays out. Thank you :)
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Time slipped on, twisted, and distorted within the Signal Tower.<br /> A decade has passed since their paths last crossed - since betrayal severed their bond and locked them in separate nightmares. Now, by chance or design, they meet again. In a world that demands heroes, they carry wounds too deep to show. Old rage stirs, memories flood in, and the ghosts of the past refuse to stay buried. All that's left is the rhythm they once knew: adapt, improvise, survive. (Author Note) This is it. The final version of my proud yet far from perfect Crossover after 3 years. Version 1 was a messy bunch of random ideas written by a teenager.<br /> Version 2 was just a rewriting without much improvement in anything (Story, Pacing) but better grammar. Version 3 was when I improved my story writing (world-building, characters, Key events, etc. ) but my story-telling was abysmal, and I didn't think much of pacing, linking, and understanding how to write properly. This version - I will write what the V3 couldn't, and will be the last rewriting of this series. Thanks for reading, and wish you a great time reading this.

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