infected
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Ongoing10m
Last published Sun, May 24, 2020
newly named she and everyone in the world is being told to stay inside for there is a parasite that is going in a massive rampage of killing human's. Thorn is one of the few people that survive the killings.Her home was destroyed also her neighborhood, she was the last surviver standing alive she didn't know what just happened everything was destroyed....Now the real question is.. Is it really a killing parasite or is it human carnage for those who have mutated that the parasite doesn't affect?...
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