Withered End

Withered End

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 10, 2026
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Fiction
Horror
Zombies
Gore and Murder
Romance
The story follows a group of survivors in a ruined world. The world was infected by a deadly disease of unknown origin. The dead walk the earth. Hungry. Violent. DNA contact from an infected causes the spread of the infection. Don't get bit. Don't get scratched. And sometimes.. Don't trust the living. Original work owned and written by User TigersLight.
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An Evil Spirit doesn't want to kill Leaz. It wants to keep him - own him Leaz is just a chill, lazy guy who handles life by making dumb jokes and avoiding drama. He isn't smart, strong, or special. He's completely ordinary. Then, he goes to a secluded farmhouse for his best friend's 20th birthday party. It was supposed to be a night of free food and loud laughter. Instead, something evil looks back at him from the dark. Now, his reality is breaking. Shadows move on their own. His reflection winks at him when he isn't smiling. But the horror stalking him isn't a mindless ghost. It doesn't want to destroy him. It finds him interesting. Trapped in a twisted game with a cosmic monster, Leaz realizes no one believes him. Worse, his notoriously cheap best friend is suddenly acting strangely perfect. Leaz must figure out why he was chosen before he loses his mind. Because at this party, the music is loud, the doors are locked, and the night never ends.

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