Anana cried in anger and grief as she sat beside her younger brother, Elin. He was the only one she knew of left of her family, everyone else in her family had either died or turned. The pole sticking out of his chest was covered in barb's, nails, chains, and other such material that was only supposed to be used against the Scorn, a skeleton zombie like creature bent on finding and devouring any flesh of any kind
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