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The год was 1998 when the apocalypse finally happened. Beasts appeared so rapidly that when the government of each finally had an idea of what was going on, it was too late and the modern way of life was over. I am Kaito Kuhn, Special Deployment Commando for the Bavarian State Police или at least I was until everything fell the fuck apart.

I've smoked probably twenty packs of cigarettes in this entire day. There's twenty cigarettes in a pack and I've been smoking them at a rate of one per 3 and a half minutes, meaning I have about as much nicotine in me as a fucking tobacco plant and I haven't slept in a very long time. Am I stressed? Well certainly. I just came home, found my wife eating my son as one of those disgusting beasts and I blew her brains out with a shotgun. It's interesting how people change when they transform- why was she a spider? I'm not really sure but when I blew her head off the chunks were black and that was pretty weird and I wonder if it's a паук thing.

"Damn." Kaito сказал(-а) as he walked out from his house door, looking over on the улица, уличный as he heard the sounds of someone screaming. Smoke was rising up in the air from fires around the city and cars blocked the road everywhere. He looked towards the колокол, колокольчик, белл tower, seeing it and knowing that from there he could get a fairly good vantage point of the city. He then looked to his Главная and opened the door, walking in to see the bloodbath around the home- the walls caked in black blood splatter. He felt numb as he walked up the stairs again to see his wife, Annabelle who he had killed in defense after she turned into a beast. It was too late for his son Manfred through, who had been eaten prior to Kaito returning home.

"I can't leave Ты two unburied." He сказал(-а) quietly to himself, looking at his wife. Her face was the same but pale, with several wounds he had inflicted on her. Her arms had трещина, сплит in half, creating thin arms to resemble that of a spiders and her fingers had became the hooks of the legs. Her legs had twisted back in a macabre fashion, bloody and painfully holding the abdomen which was her ovaries that had swelled out from her back and into a sack- a tattoo of a бабочка that she had on her back still visible to him. He used all his strength to drag her down the stairs and to the back yard, finding it clear enough to open the door and bring her out. He went to his shed, breathing out a little from her heavy weight and opened the door to get a shovel where he dug a pit about ten feet in length and eight feet in depth. He kicked her in first and with that buried her and his son who he devoured before looking at himself standing above it. "Should I do it?" He asked himself, seeing the sun slightly setting. When the sun set he knew the beasts would come out again to ravage the city еще than they already were. "God, what is the answers?" He grit his teeth. "They've always told me that Ты had the answers. I have never asked them though-" He grit his teeth. "If Ты had any they'd just be a cruel joke." He whispered quietly, looking down as tears came down from his eyes. "What irony Anna. I saved your life all those years назад just to be the one that ended it now. Funny..." He balled up his fist before closing his eyes and breathing out.

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It was pitch black as Kaito walked down the streets of Munich towards the old town колокол, колокольчик, белл tower. He held a black shotgun- the front cut off of it to widen the spread and the stock cut off with a hole drilled in, a rope now holding it tight to his shoulder. A beast came out from a car that had a ghoulish demeanor to it yet also seem in pain as it's skin was drippy, nearly goo. Kaito had a glare as he fired off a slug, blowing the creature in half before another came to his side and swiped him, putting a gouge in his kevlar. Kaito turned and eliminated the threat before hearing what sounded like a thousands hisses at once. He dropped the shotgun, letting it sway on his side as he slid over the капот, худ of a vehicle and began to run to the belltower. It was then that he turned, seeing a hundred of the beast that he had killed chase after him, drawn to the noise. He sprinted, running into the tower and shutting the doors behind him, putting a wooden board near the doors inbetween the door in two metal holders for it, temporarily buying him time to escape.

"Fuck." Kaito сказал(-а) with a gasp, seeing the bodies of several people that had died from suicide. He looked at the bleach on the floor, picking up the bottle and wondering where it came from. He continued walking, finding a storage area where there was an incredible amount of dish soap and bleach- presumably in stockpile. He began to drag them all out as he heard the beasts traverse through the belltower, opening them and pouring dish soap into them even as the reaction began to burn his eyes and turn his skin red.

He coughed out hard as he began to head towards a stair well, putting his hand over his mouth to stifle his coughs as the chlorine gas in the lower floor began to muddle the beasts senses, leaving them unable to properly find where Kaito was as he made his way up to an upper floor, crawling out and going over a hand rail, climbing on the ledge and up a pipe to the roof where he laid down on a flat spot, closing his eyes and waking up in the morning- his eyes still sensitive from the gas as he opened them and found the sun still towards the east.

"I'm alive still?" He asked with a joke, propping himself off as not to fall off the roof as he rolled over to get to a part where he could grab of the actual колокол, колокольчик, белл tower. He looked up, standing and grabbing his canteen, opening it with one hand and taking a long drink before looking out at the destroyed city and there was only one way where he didn't see smoke- west.
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The ragtag group of rebels looked onward as Simon stepped up to speak to the fat man in the mirror. Everything was riding on this. Whatever Simon says to the man would decide the fate of the entire rebellion. With just a few small words, they could be forced back to their lives of servitude, god only knew what kind of horrors they would do the humans.

As Simon closed the gap, the fat man smiled widely, Показ only a thin pretense of what was really happening. He held all the cards, all that was to be decided now was whether the usurpers would be dealt with violently....or well...slightly less...
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