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Afterwards

I survived. However I managed to, I did. In a world of anarchy and destruction, inhumanity and fear, there was no place for weaklings like me, the strong ruled and I didn't fit in this world.

However I did not commit suicide, since I believed in the strength of men and the will to survive. But the world had changed rapidly. Scientists assumed a disease. But I never believed it. Soon there were rumours of monsters and creatures, as "the ones who came from underneath". It didn't matter if you believed it or not. The world had ended, and chaoes ruled.

I just tried to survive, and to do so, I walked through the whole country, because resting meant death.

But last week I realized, someone was following me. I heard a dog's bark, twice that week. That was no coincidence. Someone was tracking me...

I hid in an abondened house, waiting for my persecutor, when I heard the dog again...

 

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Finally I built again ;) And this is obviously related to N-11 Ordo's story.

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Uploaded on August 2, 2013
Taken on August 2, 2013