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Foot In The Grave - [Grave/Digger]
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Last published Sat, Sep 13, 2025
During 1919, just after the end of the first World War, the Earth and its populace was practically split into two sides ...
The Golden Empire, and the Royal Nation.
Come extreme political differences in ideology-the first bombs were dropped, marking the Queen and Kings war.
Soon enough, there was nothing left of the ravaged surface; it rested completely un-inhabitable, forcing everyone beneath the dirt.
The world went underground, but the war did not rest.
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^^^ Lowkey also want make this story synergise with other stories or have connections to other creations in general (I'm speaking to my fellow Grave/digger community members!, would be so cool!
Not too sure what direction this story will go but I do have a general idea, what is certain is that I won't be pulling any punches on the graphic and violent parts of this story that come with the realities of war.
But in between, do expect properly realistic character personalities and development in the future, makes it all entertaining!
As they say, the skies the limit! (And so is my creative writing skills.)
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