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How would you feel when you died and saw yourself in the future but this future is not one you wished for even your enemy to wake up to.


 When Captain Aria, a decorated soldier medic, is killed in battle, she is mysteriously  transported to a damaged future, where she must navigate  through an apocalypse, she must confront her own mortality, and fight to restore hope in a desperate world.

In the year 2024, Captain Aria , a highly skilled and fearless soldier medic was part of an elite special forces unit. During this critical mission, she was fatally wounded and left for dead.


However, Aria's death is only the beginning as She was thrown through time and space to the year 2178, where a catastrophic apocalypse has transformed the world into a wasteland.

Aria awakens in a harsh, unfamiliar landscape that has been scarred by environmental disasters, nuclear devastation, and mutated insects. The once blue skies is now a toxic haze that reeks of ash and smoke.


Aria was determined to survive this apocalypse and as she struggles to survive with her marine skills, she discovers some scattered survivors and someone she held dear.

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I might release from 1_4 chapters a day so expect to read continuously.
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REBORN IN RUINS: Survival in an Apocalypse

As they stood before the door, Aria asked, "what do we do"

Ryan looked over to her and said "We don't have the keycard," Aria's eyes scanned the corridor, searching for an alternate route. Her gaze darted back and forth.

"We can't go back. The guards will be waiting." Ryan said to them, reminding them the state of their predicament.

Samuel nodded. "We need to keep moving forward." His voice was firm, resolute.

Aria's gaze fell upon a nearby ventilation shaft, "Should we try the vents again," she whispered.

Sarah nodded and was about to add "We could try—" Ryan's head shook, "Too risky. We don't know where they lead." His voice was laced with caution as his eyes locked onto the ventilation shaft.

Samuel was about to counter when the door creaked open. A figure dressed in a crisp white lab coat and a surgical mask stared back at them. The person's eyes widened slightly as they took in the group's disheveled appearance.

†LAB†