Carveola Files
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Last published Sat, Jan 30, 2021
In 1918 a group of soldiers from different countries from November 14th to 18th had been attacked by a force made of the undead and had struggled to get by those 4 days. The group had discovered that the cause was a cult raising the dead from a castle called Carveola. On November 18th the group was led by a fearless Sergeant to destroy the castle in which they succeeded making the menace that had tormented for so long had finally stopped. Afterwards a scientific group had inspected the men for any contamination and from then on the 1st mixed task force would be known for being a fearless fighting force. 30 years later that task force had evolved into the Biological Warfare Regiment but still all the same however on November 6th 1948 that would all change as the force that had once terrorized the men who had fought so long ago had returned.
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