Wings Of Oblivion
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Last published Mon, Aug 24, 2015
A post-apocalyptic world in the year 2100, an extinction level radioactive event called 'The Burning Winds' wipes out around half the population of the planet, the only problem is that some got back up; Burners.
The event caused strange mutations in some humans and animals and wiped society out as we know it.
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