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

"Well, let us get settled and have some rest," I suggested, glancing around. Sam had already disappeared into the nearby orchard.

"We've prepared your room and lunch. Please, follow us," Maria informed us before turning to lead the way.

"Lead the way," I agreed, feeling the warmth of Venidith's arms and her soft chest against mine.

"Lead the way for your Prince and Princess," Venidith teased with a feigned princess-like demeanor, her voice playful and somewhat bratty.

The maid began to walk, and we followed suit. The scent of flowers filled the air, not overpowering but just enough to create a refreshing, summery atmosphere. It was September, but it already felt like home.

My home... I was reminded of the simple scents of flowers and fruits in my grandmother's garden, like a fruit salad you couldn't eat. Whenever I had spare time after school, I'd dash to my grandma's small manor.

Mariam