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𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐧
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Ongoing, First published Jul 26, 2022
Mature
In a world consumed by the unrelenting chaos of a zombie apocalypse, Nora finds herself torn between love and survival, trust and betrayal.

As the world crumbles around her, all Nora wants is to keep her loved ones safe, even as the very fabric of reality unravels before her eyes. But when a twisted love triangle threatens to tear apart the fragile bonds that hold their group together, Nora must confront the chilling realization that not everyone is who they seem.

With the undead closing in on all sides and betrayal lurking within their midst, Nora must navigate through the dangers that lurk around every corner as trust appears to be a luxury hard to afford. As suspicions mount and loyalties are tested, she must grapple with the terrifying truth that in this new world, even your closest friend could be your deadliest enemy.

.·:*¨ ✘♚✘ ¨*:·.


"Just kill him" Nora shouted making Aniket drop the knife, his hands shaking as he stepped back his breaths uneven.

"I-I can't" he said closing his eyes, few tears slipping out. "He's our friend"

"He's our enemy" Nora said picking up the knife and slashing the person's throat quietening his pleads.

.·:*¨ ✘♚✘ ¨*:·.

[Original Work]

Started: September. 22. 2022
Status: Ongoing
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