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Keep the Streets Empty for Me

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apocalyptic cainandabel endoftheworld insanity shortstory supernatural

"The end of the world didn't come about in some blaze of hellfire and the blaring of trumpets by angels. There was no messiah who touched down and greeted his beloved children, taking them away to safety and leaving sinners to their fate. There was no Nordic God murdered by a massive dog, no world serpent was released. There were no zombies. There was just nothing."Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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