Let me tell you about a world where nothing is happy. Nothing at all. The streets are cracked, covered in sleeping people, dead people. Fires rage and the sky is dark with night and smoke. Forests are gone, the meadows have been covered. Wild beasts either hide in the shadows of streets, or perished. Raggedy humans clawed their way through life, dirty and without anything. The lucky ones had a shelter, even luckier ones had food other than rotten meat. Wars did not rage, plague was thick, and the birth rates had spiked. Now... it was crashing down. Each person sick and dieing. Not a single one would survive. The world would be over. Leaving barren space. Several years and a rot would cover, then it would be bones and ash, blowing in the wind. Buildings would crumble, and not a soul would stir. Never again would a mortal walk apon the land. And it was all because they had killed chaos.
WARNING- This story is inapropriet for those under sixteen. It contains sex, crude violence, and details. All those under the age of sixteen, please do not read this.
ATTENTION- This is NOT an rpg site. This is an ongoing story. Check back every week or so to see if it has been updated.
RATINGS- NC-17 For- strong language, sexual content, horror, gruesom violence, details scenes, drug use and just about everything else.
WARNING- If you are easily offended, I don't suggest you read this. No specific offence is from the authors mind. Just the hatred for the human species is from the author.
POV- It stands for Point of View. It just lets you know who's telling that part of the story. So... different parts are written differently. If it's -Random POV- it means it's told from someone who doesn't matter much and will leave the story shortly, or not turn up for a long while, or is unimportant at that part.
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