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This is my first longish story. I hope you enjoy!! Clipping from 11: ...'I spoke to them with a deep and powerful voice that had struck fear in the hearts of my Kerzon's enemies and 'friends' alike; "Shilla, Monol, Pokal, Jeast, Realu. You know why you are here. We are to turn the 200th world since my recovery, and it shall be our best planet yet. The natives train to fight as soon as they reach their 13th rotation. They are highly skilled in comparison to those we have fought before. But WE are better. FOR OUR KERZON! FOR MIRELLE AND THE CHAKAAR!"
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Content Warning-This story is meant for mature audiences. It features adult language, references, situations, sexual content, graphic violence, and gore. Fantasy, horror, and science fiction are my favorite genres to read. They are also my favorite to write. I've enjoyed writing since I won my first writing contest in the fourth grade. That was over twenty-five years ago and I haven't shared a sinlge word of it. Imposter syndrome is a bitch! Well, I finally managed to pull the trigger. Here is "O Negative". It's a mix of all of my favorite genres. I've mixed a fantasy, based on present-day Earth, with plenty of graphic horror and wrapped it all up within a world driven by the technological advancements that only can be obtained from millions of years of civilation. A small group of strangers find themselves surviving in a decimated world. It's bad enough to be stranded in a no-name town, but things become surreal when you realize the vast majority of humanity has died...it becomes terrifying when you realize you aren't that lucky to be alive. "Survivor's Guilt" isn't a thing when you find yourself the sole food source for an entire group of beings that no longer need to hide in the shadows. Man is no longer at the top of the food chain...they are now the cattle.

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