Nomad, Vagabond, call me what you will

Nomad, Vagabond, call me what you will

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The dead have risen. The infection has now taken 98% of the United States' population. The rest of the world had enough time to put their emergency plans into action. Least, that's what the news said the day the power went out. It is my job as the Second Horseman to to gather the others in order to destroy Lucifer for what he's done. I am War, and this is my story. The title of the book is a lyric from Metallica's "Wherever I May Roam" I do not own the exact words in this phrase, but I do own it as a book title and as a book title ONLY. I give credit to whatever games I use styles from. I also give credit to Bethesda for the language of Dovahzul.
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A thousand years past, the world was run by humankind. But it changed, when countries became embroiled in a war that gave the werewolves the opportunity, to recreate the earth in their own image. Now humans are the lowest on the food chain, little more than animals to the hellish overlords. Now the humans hide in the forests and mountains, while the werewolves live in the elegance of the great prosperous walled cities. Clothed in luxury, while their counterparts starve in the wilderness. A truth that can't be denied by Nyx, the scarred and gifted daughter of a village shaman. Living in the forests of the once great Northeast of North America. Days are long and hard for her village, scraping bye for game and medicinal plants. Praying for salvation, from the iron hand of the werewolves that rule them all. Alpha Evander has grown desperate to help his pack. The Howlers of the Silver City, have seen a decrease in population for decades. The only solution, is to find more mates, and humans have been revealed to be a match for the monsters. Foretold by the Great Priestess of the Moon, an omen of doom for all free humans left in the wild wood. Through fate, Nyx will come across the wolfen brute. By blood, she will defend her people from this formidable horde. With courage, she will face off against destiny, loss, and unwanted love. All while Evander, plots to break the humans' pride. Searching for the very girl that will thwart him at every turn. Hunting her down, till one of them finally breaks. ⚠️Trigger warning! Story contains mentions of violence, gore, abuse, assault, and sexual situations. Do not read if you are uncomfortable with the mentioned topics above.

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