Creepypasta Hound
I always Smile!
The sky glowed with a sickly yellow hue as thick gray green clouds hung low in the sky. The world below was silent only the chirps of birds, whistles of the wind, and the rustle of the leaves were the songs of the now near dead world.
The city was void of life the silence was deafening despite the occasional whistling of winds or rustle of a plastic bag or newspaper caught up in the winds. However those who wandered the streets would find this comfortable, relaxing. Which doesn't last long for the strangled gasping screeching cry of the undead rings out.
Zombies, are the new humans for only several handfuls are left. Amongst those are the MetaHumans, Superheroes, gods, extraterrestrials, super geniuses, and the craft humans that just won't die. In short it's heroes and villains that's left.
Thing is, will everyone be able to work together or will they kill each off before the Zombies do?
The city was void of life the silence was deafening despite the occasional whistling of winds or rustle of a plastic bag or newspaper caught up in the winds. However those who wandered the streets would find this comfortable, relaxing. Which doesn't last long for the strangled gasping screeching cry of the undead rings out.
Zombies, are the new humans for only several handfuls are left. Amongst those are the MetaHumans, Superheroes, gods, extraterrestrials, super geniuses, and the craft humans that just won't die. In short it's heroes and villains that's left.
Thing is, will everyone be able to work together or will they kill each off before the Zombies do?
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