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People Changed

        It's been 20 years since the world fell. Zombies now shamble around looking for fresh meat. Anything with a beating heart works for them. Cows, deer, pigs, dogs, humans. Anything they can sink their teeth into.

       Fear have struck the living to where they don't even try to take the land back. They build their towns and fences and call it life, caging themselves from the real world. The world that's now called the Deadlands. Now most have wasted away behind fences. But there are some that make the "best" of the situation. There are some people that have tried to take back the land.  Which they are the ones slowly succeeding and doing amazing jobs. But not everyone is doing things for the better.

       Driven by madness people turned this apocalypse into a game. They make challenges that are called Dead Ends. Like throwing people into trenches with hordes of zombies with no weapons or protection. And many "games" like that. They are the ones to steer clear from. The ones who are part of those games with throw anybody in there. Adult or child willingly or against their will. Be careful.

       Lastly there are the Loners. Those are the ones that have accepted the human population is mostly gone and are not willing to associate with people anymore. They claim their land and make clears signs that if anyone comes within one step of a Loner's land they will die on sight. The signs are skulls on sticks. Literal warning signs. And traps set out. Not all will kill you on sight but a majority will. Be aware and be careful.

      Not everyone is bad. Their are still a few who are trying to build society back up and take back the land that was infected so many years ago. The infections are spread through bites and whenever someone dies. To kill a zombie the brain stem must be severed to kill them permanently. But it's a very painful thing to do because remember. The undead were once human too.

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