Eric howled with something beyond terror at his own imminent death, beyond fury at the callous way uncaring fate had made his world the plaything of incomprehensible forces, inhuman abominations, and land hungry homicidal humanoids.
His heart pounded with desperation, his sharp sense of direction and internal map not only of this ruined hellhole of a city above, but the sewers below, tormented him with a madman's desperate hope as he dared to jump in the fire pit, chasing his...
2022-05-09 04:07:24 +0000 UTC
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Eric felt like a man walking to his own execution, but it didn’t stop him from putting one foot in front of the other, the awful sense of nauseating dread threatening to overwhelm him compelling his walk to a jog then a loping stride. Until the air was suddenly rich with the odors of fried pork, putrid ash, and char-grilled vegetables coming from the direction of the touristy tree-lined cobblestone boulevard leading to the city park on his left, his ears now ringing with the desp...
2022-05-09 03:47:22 +0000 UTC
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“I can't believe I'm actually doing this.”
Eric smirked at his own foolishness, daring to hunt down giant-sized rats in a city as dangerous as this one with nothing more significant than a pointy stick as he carefully made his way along the trash-strewn alleyway between two brownstone buildings in the heart of Gilton city in the dead of night, feeling the weather despite his woolen cap and the thick leather jacket he wore. At least his hands were protected from the cold a...
2022-05-09 03:16:46 +0000 UTC
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To do list for the post apocalypse:
1. Survive the orcs rampaging through your city.
2. Survive the pod trying to steal your mind.
3. Pull off the greatest heist of all time.
2022-05-09 02:20:05 +0000 UTC
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