The Nest

The Nest

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Four hundred years ago, a new system was put into place. It was called the Survival Rating, or the SR. It was said to determine who could survive in humanity's harshest situations. If you scored between 80 and 100, you were free. You would live a life of luxury and peace, protected by the military's finest soldiers. The higher your number, the more protection you have. But if you scored anything else, you were doomed to the Barren. Your life would became a constant battle against all the monsters waiting outside the protected community of the priveledged. Essentially, you were there as bait. You weren't deemed fit to survive, and now you must keep the monsters at bay by becoming their prey. Nobody gets out of the Barren. Nobody escapes the Nest. Unless you know the secret. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
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