Flowers of a New Age
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A zombie plague destroyed the old world. The survivors had to pick up the pieces. Now, a man known as the Florist explores both the new and old worlds as he attempts to help the lives of those who still remain. Using scent to guide the undead, he roams the world, helping where he can.
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