Heavy breathing in cold thin wind, at last I saw my comrades coming this way. The plan was to go on the other side of the city to gather supplies and look for survivors, but it was all interrupted when the bell came. That sound, that same sound, the jingle of hell itself. What was it like before the machines came? I couldn't help, but, we came a long way. Highest Ranking on #firstbook was #10! (The story will continue once The Palates reaches 10 Chapters so stay tuned my friends)
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