Inure

-༺ I HAVE NOT read "Black Death" stories, ALL ideas are my OWN. :) and similarities to other ones are a mere coincidence ༻-

『 INURE- to accustom to accept something undesirable 』

The Black Death ravages through Europe, leaving only pain and agony in its wake.

Evangeline is the Heiress to the throne, young and clueless to what's happening in the dead world around her.
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❝ I don't want to die.

Able-bodied men haul the dead into wagons, and cart them off. By the hundreds.

I don't want to die.

I see people coughing up blood and dropping dead on the streets.

Shutters closed, bloodied cobblestone.

I don't want to die.

From whispers on the streets, thousands have already died. All over Europe.

They call it, the Black Death.

The year is 1348, and it could possible be everyone's last year.

God is taking vengeance.

We now live in a world, where the alive and dead stand side by side. ❞