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Red City
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Ongoing, First published May 26, 2016
Red City is full of dust, wrecked buildings of different kinds. Abandoned houses, shops, offices galore. The Red War was the name of the war that brought humanity on the brink of extinction. Red City, a booming, bustling city was hit by the first nuke in 1998, located on an island in the Pacific Island. Home to the biggest military bases, and is now a desert of ashes surrounding the city covered in plantation, few humans still survived though. Military Bunkers designed to hold the only important people of the island, but few people, the "smugglers", infiltrated these bases after finding out before the nuke struck and claimed the bunkers for their own. 

     It's now 2016, survivors and bandits walk the city, slaying each other and banding together to fight off the undead.
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She was used to being alone. Used to hiding in trees, gripping her belongings as they searched for her below. Used to losing those she loved to them. Blights caused her pain. They caused everyone pain. She questioned what the point of living was. Now-a-days, it was just scraping by to survive. Then she heard about Ryseden, a utopia of sorts. They promise to shield those free of infection. They promise a warm bed with food. They promise a purpose in life. And that's exactly what she needs. u·to·pi·a: An imagined "perfect" realm. Where everyone is content; where things get done by people who are happy to do them, and where problems that have plagued our world for over a millennium no longer apply. Whoever came up with the idea was drunk, stoned, tripping or insane. Maybe even all four.