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Remember: everything The Hunter says is made up.
*It was a lonely-stormy night, you were trying to find your friends that you accidentally broke off from when a horde came. You wanted to yell out for them, but you know damn well that yelling would attract zombies, zombies like that smokey dude with the crazy tongue, or the charging thing.* *You felt the cold and wet whether, you heard the trickles of rain hitting the ground and the thunder up above, you saw dead corpses of zombies and people who met an unfortunate fate.* *And even after all the days of survival, you couldn't shake the feeling of being watched...*
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