Karunezune

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In a world forever altered, a catastrophic event, known as the Rapture, tore apart the very fabric of society. Unaware of the impending disaster, Alexander Ponderosa found himself thrust into the heart of chaos while visiting Zamboanga.

From the depths of the Earth's fractured crust, legions of demons, monsters, and unimaginable horrors emerged, unleashing unrelenting terror upon humanity. The battle for survival began as civilization desperately fought against the encroaching darkness.

However, even the fortified Christian stronghold of Manila fell in the year 2030, succumbing to the overwhelming forces of damnation. Yet, amidst the ruins and despair, a glimmer of hope persisted.

Step into a world where shattered settlements cling to existence, their resilience a testament to the unyielding human spirit. Explore the harrowing tales of survivors who defy the odds, their determination and fortitude shining as beacons of light in a darkened realm.

Unearth the burning question that hangs heavily in the air: How long can they endure? Embark on a journey alongside these characters as they navigate treacherous landscapes, confront unimaginable horrors, and delve into the depths of their own humanity.

In this gripping narrative of resilience and redemption, the fate of humanity teeters on a precipice. Will these survivors muster the strength to reclaim their shattered world, or will they become mere relics of a bygone era?

Prepare yourself for an immersive and thrilling adventure in a post-Rapture landscape, where every choice carries weight, and every step could be your last. Welcome to a world where the fight for survival is only the beginning...

The World After Judgment Day

Approaching the imposing iron door, I couldn't help but feel the weight of history in the cold, unyielding surface. With a firm grip on the rugged handle, I pulled it towards me. The door groaned in protest, its hinges expressing the passage of time with each inch it moved.

As the door slowly swung open, it revealed a room filled with unfamiliar faces. The echoing creak of the iron reverberated through the chamber, creating an eerie sense of anticipation.

Before me, they all sat in front of a long rectangular wooden table, facing a blank projection on the wall, its dim white light casting a subtle glow.

And then, there she was, the girl I had taken in, Samantha—Sam. She stood up, her eyes teary, her face flushed as she ran to me and hugged me tightly, a gesture I hadn't expected to be so strong.

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