I wasnt really ready for it all to start I mean yes I'd thought about it, a lot, but the actual thing? Not ready for it. Expecially since it was all just a big theory, chemical warfare, radio active waist, acult rituals, a sickness that whipes out the whole twon, a deadly curse you have to break before dawn. There are endless posibilitys to how the world could end, but this is the story on how mine did. I really thought this was going to be a normal, boring, field trip. Man was I wrong.
They say the end of the world started in a military lab.
Some poor bastard who'd agreed to take part in one of those experiments-for-cash programs, signing his body and blood away, all the in the name of science, just so he could afford to buy food for his kids.
'They were all meant to be given placebos', they said.
Except he wasn't given a placebo. He was given something else, something terrible, whether on purpose or by accident, I guess we'll never know, but what I do know is that it never started with him.
It started with her. With Alice.
My Alice.