Prying for Answers, Praying for Life
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In a society that collapsed a year ago. 2022. Few still roam the earth alive, or with any sense of what living is anymore. A virus was spread due to... Unknown, reasons. People freaking out and countries failing to lock down borders before it contaminated the world. The military began to set up bases at old bomb shelters, in hope to save some people. As in rich, famous, or their own families. It fails, obviously. Nobody was prepared, or knew how it spread yet. The doctors in the world had little time to develope a cure. Or even diagnose the issue at all.
Flash forward. 2023, a brand new day and an apparent knew view on life. What happens when someone stumbles upon a military camp, that was supposed to be long anbandoned? Nothing good. With the knowledge of a doctors old journal, an unwanted friend, and a new spark of hope. Will they be able to save humanity, or even the little peices left of it? Or will the entire plan fall through like a rotted floorboard.
Find out in this dystopian, apocolyptic world. With failed experiments, past drama, and new friendships!
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