Only Them
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The world hit a different turn in the 19th sentry and the world of technology doesn't exist only old tech that is decaying in this world of pain where no one is safe from the creatures that lurk in the dark and smoke covers the sky as the is sun blocked out come the things to hunt. After the death of the last hunter a new have been found but when they were found it was too late humans are less and they are only a group survive in this world as the rest turn but this change of events have cause other supernatural events to occur. Will the new -hunters survive or will they perish to time or worse become what they fear?
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A grimdark Vampire LitRPG When the world "died", it wasn't with the trumpets of Apocalypse blaring, or the ground sundering to reveal the molten heart beneath. It was sudden. A spasm. A stroke. But endings do not exist, only new beginnings. And Earth did not end, it only changed, melded with a dying world into something different and infinitely more unforgiving. Mist now blankets the world. Within it, the dead walk and hunger. Outside it, obscene perversions of humanity stalk the land or lie hidden in the shadowed crevices, ready to ambush. There's no chosen ones here. No cheat skills. No easy-mode. There's only the danger and those with the grit necessary to overcome it. For Jon, the hellscape that Earth has become marks a chance. A chance to be more than just the abandoned orphan, slowly rotting away in the slums, that he's been for the last 18 years. After all, what did he have to look forward to in the old Earth? A lifetime of poverty and scraping every cent he could, just so he could avoid becoming another burn-out rotting in a ditch? The world's gone to hell in a handbasket? So what. The name of the game hasn't changed. Survive today, so you can see tomorrow.

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