The world is absolute chaos. Ever since a failed lab experiment...produced, yeah produced we'll say that...an assortment of creatures, the whole world has been in disarray. Homes were destroyed, buildings ransacked, family abandoned, all to survive. Sure the zombies make things a lot harder, but that's the point isn't it? To survive the impossible? Well, that's exactly what I'm going to do. I'm George, just your average 24 year old, well more liked used to be average. Ever since the "end of the world" happened, I've been working to stay alive, even if that means putting others in danger by doing so. Call me selfish, but that's what it takes to survive out here. If you don't get zombified, you'll be eaten by the spiders, and if not eaten, you'll accidentally run into an enderman, and that's a zero chance of living right there. Yeah, I've managed to stay alive, so far....
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Uh warnings ig?
Death
Swearing
Gore (probably)
Stuff like that idk