RomanticallyApocalyptic

RomanticallyApocalyptic

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I missed the final war that turned humanity into dust, I was the last one left alive from my science team, I've been circling the dead city and surrendered finding hope of another human being...The world I once knew lost all sense of balance and slipped into a nuclear winter, as I decided to take a nap on the soft snow I thought I heard strangely familiar music... Bonjour monseigneur zee weather is rather lovely this spring, don't you find? why, you look rather shabby! Do you fancy the taste of bourbon? No? How bout an exquisite job opportunity with partial dental benefits and potential chances of advancement in zee ranks?...And that's how I met zee captain who immediately promised me "an extreme makeover"
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I went from a girl who didn't know how to kill to one who knew how to make dying hurt. Dear Diary, It sounds so harmless, so innocent, but what if it wasn't? What if it was the start of a plan to burn down the world? My father was an artist, a visionary, a truly great man; he was also a con man, a contract killer, and despised by everyone. He was the head of the Russian Mafia. Now he's dead. All I have left of him is the hate of those he oppressed, and his journal with a plan to end the world. Everyone always forgets about the villain's family, as far as their concerned we don't exist. We are forgotten, no fame, no fortune, only the residual hate. My name is Neoma Casimir and they have forgotten me too, but trust me when I'm through they won't make that mistake again. The clock is ticking. The end is coming.

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