one percent.
one percent.
one percent of the population remains.
do you have what it takes to survive?
do you have what it takes to survive?
October 23, 2120.
In another universe, 2120 is the year of demise.
An unexplainable disease has triggered an unusual craving for human flesh and severely decreased their appetite for 'normal food' for most people. Some of them report feeling like they can smell humans from a distance ― like how sharks could smell blood in water. Some of them started feeling agitated, especially when they try to hold themselves back for the greater good. Some of them developed nightmares and hallucinations, often to the point of driving themselves insane.
Society began to succumb to fear and distrust. People killed each other over mere suspicions on top of getting themselves eaten, and in a blink of an eye, 99% of the population has been wiped out.
Perhaps you are still determined to find a cure and survive. Perhaps you have given up all hope and are counting down days until they finally get you. Or perhaps you are one of the infected, waiting for the right moment to strike the remaining survivors, cleverly blending in with the rest in the meantime.
You are the remaining one percent.
Will you live to tell the tale?
An unexplainable disease has triggered an unusual craving for human flesh and severely decreased their appetite for 'normal food' for most people. Some of them report feeling like they can smell humans from a distance ― like how sharks could smell blood in water. Some of them started feeling agitated, especially when they try to hold themselves back for the greater good. Some of them developed nightmares and hallucinations, often to the point of driving themselves insane.
Society began to succumb to fear and distrust. People killed each other over mere suspicions on top of getting themselves eaten, and in a blink of an eye, 99% of the population has been wiped out.
Perhaps you are still determined to find a cure and survive. Perhaps you have given up all hope and are counting down days until they finally get you. Or perhaps you are one of the infected, waiting for the right moment to strike the remaining survivors, cleverly blending in with the rest in the meantime.
You are the remaining one percent.
Will you live to tell the tale?
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