Patricia Brown
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Zorvax stood amidst the aftermath of the carnage, his cold, unfeeling eyes fixed on the gruesome scene before him. The system announcements continued to flood his vision: --- --- The ever-increasing evolution points had sent a sinister smile creeping across Zorvax's pallid face. He spoke, his voice tinged with a hint of excitement, "It's incredible. The constant rise in my evolution points... it's exhilarating." As the relentless zombie horde continued its relentless assault, the…
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In the midst of the chaotic battlefield, Zorvax utilized his unique abilities to their fullest extent. He had sensed the presence of numerous zombies lurking in the vicinity, and with a thunderous roar, he exerted his control over them, issuing a forceful command that resonated through the air, compelling the zombies to descend upon the unsuspecting survivors from the two groups. As the survivors struggled to fend off the relentless onslaught of the zombie horde, Zorvax remained unfazed. He paid no heed…
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Alex was bewildered as he watched the bewildering turn of events unfold before him. He muttered in disbelief, "It's impossible." The scene reverted to a moment earlier, with Viktor sporting a triumphant grin as he observed the chaos in the Green Eagle camp. He rallied his troops with an unwavering determination, encouraging them with a resolute voice, "Attack! We will prevail in this battle." Zorvax, standing alongside Viktor, concealed his smile behind his mask, radiating confidence as he nodded to…
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Chaos reigned in the base of the Green Eagle group as the survivors from the Red Shark group launched their unexpected attack. The once-quiet camp was now a flurry of activity, with guards shouting orders and fellow survivors rallying to defend their home. One Green Eagle survivor, a tall woman with a fierce determination, yelled, "Defend the camp! We can't let them take our supplies!" She was met with a chorus of affirmations from her comrades. Another, a man with a scruffy beard and weathered face,…
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Zorvax sat across from Viktor, his concealed figure poised attentively as he said, "So, you've decided to attack them now." Viktor's response was straightforward, his voice tinged with determination, "They are the ones who started this, Zorvax, by killing my general. It's time we show them that we won't be pushed around." Zorvax nodded in understanding, recognizing the need for retaliation. The group couldn't afford to appear weak in the face of such aggression. "Do you believe we can win?" Zorvax…
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As the sun dipped below the horizon, two figures made their way through the darkness, leaving the makeshift base of the Red Shark Group behind. They walked side by side, a man and a woman, the leader and deputy leader of the Green Eagle Group. Their footsteps echoed in the quiet streets of the post-apocalyptic world as they engaged in a lengthy conversation. The man, known as Alex, couldn't help but shake his head in disbelief as he spoke with the woman beside him, Maria. "Did you see that guy in the…
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The three of them soon arrived at the desolate location where the general lay lifeless, surrounded by a group of survivors who looked upon the scene with a mix of concern and uncertainty. Viktor wasted no time and hurried to the body, his expression a swirling blend of anger and deep-seated concern etched across his face. He turned to the survivors, his voice demanding answers. "What happened here?" he asked, his eyes piercing with intensity. The survivors exchanged anxious glances, their eyes…
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Zorvax followed the group of survivors as they led him to the makeshift base of the Red Shark Group, nestled inside an abandoned supermarket. The survivors moved with a sense of familiarity, navigating the post-apocalyptic landscape with ease. As they approached the entrance to the base, they were greeted by a pair of guards stationed there. The guards, vigilant and prepared for any potential threats, immediately tensed when they laid eyes on Zorvax. His masked face and the colossal bone sword on his…
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Hidden beneath his new clothes and mask, Zorvax moved with stealth and determination through the desolate landscape. His transformed appearance allowed him to blend in more seamlessly with the human survivors he sought. As he cautiously made his way through the area, he caught the distant sound of a fierce battle, the desperate cries of those fighting for their lives. Upon hearing the commotion, Zorvax's instincts kicked in, and he rushed toward the source of the conflict. As he approached, he saw a…
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--- Zorvax, still feeling a sense of newfound potential after his recent evolution, was surprised to see that the system interface had a new addition. In addition to the familiar and options, there was now a option. His curiosity piqued, he mused aloud, "Summon? What could this be?" He contemplated the possibilities. Was this option about summoning creatures or entities to aid him in this undead world? The idea of summoning beings or creatures to help him navigate the challenges of this world…
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