THE WALKING DEAD RICHMOND
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Last published Sun, Nov 5, 2023
It's been 4 years since the world went to shit leaving a poor defendless 10 year old an orphan to fend for himself. Recently his new home Prescott was attack by raiders who released a truck of walkers into what was once an invincible fortess now in termoil. With nothing left to fight for he escaped by some miracle and found a map leading to a place called Richmond. A month in and he's finally close to his destination when a man stumbled behind him and after a shoot out the man announced himself to be the leader of Richmond. Survival is all this teen knows and will do anything to attain, friends and family didn't even cross his mind until now. How will he coup now that he lives in a fortess known for it's motto. "Don't put yourself before the group."
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