Everyone has fears. Even the strongest of us is afraid of something. Imagine all those fears form into one living thing, or multiple of those things. Do you have any idea what that would be? How about a flesh eating person who should be dead, who's on flesh is falling off their body, rotting alive, may be dismembered, and may have been someone you knew. Undead monsters. However, we weren't unprepared, as the first people who saw this somehow got it online. But this didn't stop it from spreading dangerously fast, giving us little time to get ready, though we managed to. A few days in, and most of America has been overrun, only small corners are left, and it's unclear what is happening with the rest of the world. Now with only access to the supplies they have, can get their hands on, and can make, will they survive with. They will have to work with people they dislike, maybe hate, and protect each other. The question is, who will manage to live in a world that now belongs to the dead?
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Hey, my Little Wolf Pups! So I know I already have another zombie book on here, and all I will say, is it's in the same universe, kind of like the Pixar theory. At first they'll have nothing to do with each other, but I may make occasional references. Anyways, a few of my friends are helping me out with this book, some of which I don't know if they have wattpad, but I hope they do. They actually designed their own characters, so shout out to you!
ThatWeirdRose-Rafael, Rose, Raven
rainofuckingsunshine-Toni, Leo
JosephMullis-Joseph
Me-Lyra, Calvin
And my friend Vio who I don't know if she has wattpad-Rachel, Sam
Also the photo for the cover has nothing to do with the story, but I thought it looked cool. Anyways, enjoy, my Little Wolf Pups!
(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death)
Dear Reader,
Let's start at the beginning shall we?
I died.
Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress.
If only I was that lucky.
My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away...
And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older.
I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated.
The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter.
This comes with consequences of course.
Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary.
Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky.
Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes.
Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you.
Death is close.
Forever and always,
Faith Williams
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