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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Feb 03, 2025
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After 1919 the end of WW1 the nation had settled peace... until that peace wasn't establish. Due to an incident. Soon the war rage on. Two factions rised known as the Royal Nation and Golden Empire. Both nations fought and wage war. Sending nukes and deaths. However the unfortunate end as the entire world had been uninhabitable. Leading them dig under the earth... but the war still wage on... capturing the points as the Kings and Queens war...

Credits to Archeximus made the game Grave/Digger however it's version 0.48 and we suspect for new game mode or anything else. However... this story is temporary. Which I don't know...
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NOTE: This is based on my experience In game with Roblox Entry Point. This is My depiction Of one of the many things that Could Happen. This is my version of the story. I hope you like it. I might make a continuation book that Depicts what happens after the events. All characters created in this game are owned by Freefall studios of Roblox. I only own my MCs. Zero, My Codename. I've earned quite the reputation haven't I? Well, That changed few years ago. A Crime Organization Hired me. Said That They were the kinda Organization that Lots of people feared. They were dangerous, But I didn't know that. When I did all their dirty work... Money Laundering.. robbing... Killing their so-called "Traitors"... Little did I know it wasn't all about killing and robbing. When they found out That I even had Contact with another Organization... They had orders. To put me down... For good. Few Years Later, I defected to another Organization, Which was form based on the sole purpose to destroy them. After that, That was the end. I was to stay hidden. But I was a stubborn little guy. They murdered her. I was not going to stand down. Everything was going to be tested. Strength, Intelligence, Stealth. Everything. We all Make choices, And we either Live, Or die By them. My name is Finn Summers, And tonight, Halcyon Pays... in blood. They are going to be destroyed. And Kingfisher is going to die. I don't care what happens. Nothing is going to stop me from getting to him.
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The year is 1964, but the surface has not felt human footsteps for nearly half a century. The Great Retreat of 1919 forced the remnants of civilization underground after World War I spiraled out of control. The war did not end-it merely burrowed deeper. Poisoned by mustard gas storms, chemical fires, and plagues, the surface is a wasteland of twisted metal and abandoned battlefields. Cities stand as hollowed ruins, their streets buried under layers of ash and dust. The sun is a faded memory, its warmth replaced by the choking heat of oil-fed infernos. Humanity crawled underground, carving vast tunnel networks and cavern-cities in the bones of the earth. Here, in the damp dark, people breathe recycled air, eat fungus grown from the dead, and drink from seeping cracks in ancient stone. The tunnels are endless, a maze of bunkers, collapsed mines, and fortresses built into the rock. The deeper one goes, the easier it is to forget the surface ever existed. War never ended-it just changed battlefields. Two factions, trapped in their endless conflict, send wave after wave of soldiers to die in the tunnels. The Golden Empire A militaristic theocracy that foolishly believes that God has not yet mankind. Their soldiers march in formation, clad in gold-plated armor, chanting hymns as they die for a war they cannot win. The Royal Nation A fractured, industrial war machine, where duty replaces faith. They ration food, force conscription, and manufacture war endlessly. Their soldiers wear hate on their sleeves, marching toward death with polished bayonets. Neither side will surrender. Battles are won and lost over mere yards of dirt, trenches collapse under the weight of bodies, and chemical gas drifts through the underground like creeping death. The surface is dead. The underground is soon to follow.
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