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apocalypse where you're locked in a school
I don’t know, this is not the first time I’ve dreamed about this place. Have a good roleplaying.
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Abandoned, rotting corpses litter the streets. The apocalypse, all sorts of strange creatures and demons have invaded this world. There may be survivors in the bunkers, but all hope is long gone. The stores still have canned food and seeds that the survivors use. BEWARE, DEMONS CAN PRETEND TO BE HUMANS. TRUST NO ONE. Those possessed by a demon may wander the streets with a grin and some kind of weapon, they have good hearing, beware.
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