Insanity
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The world has been taken over by madness. One person was full of so much madness that he invented a machine that would spread his madness around the world. Those who were already mad became serial killers. The innkcent became mad or became killers as well. Very little people stayed sane. The elderly were suddenly able to move faster than how they could have before and they would lure the sane to help them but the elders would kill the ones that were trying to help them.
Children were the first to be affected. They were no longer children. The were like demons. The will pretend to be hurt and then once they have you there is no escape. They will no longer small and frail, they were taller and had black or red eyes they had fang like teeth and they had black claws for hand
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