Realistic or Modern Pages of The Black 𝔊𝔯𝔦𝔪𝔬𝔦𝔯𝔢

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Here you are in the spire of misery and sickness - locked forever in a game of chess against forces you've yet to uncover. The wind is caressing your face with the chill bite of dry coldness. All you know is that you haven't been able to get a signal on your cell for a long time, everyone is miserable and sick, the government won't let you leave, and you have an immunity to it all.

That's right, an immunity. Doctor's, scientists, all paid employees of the military have poked, prodded, and molested your body in every way imaginable - but to their dismay they were unable to synthesize a cure for the sickness. Your blood immediately loses it's immunity qualities as soon as it leaves your body; so methods such as transfusion are of no use either.

With all of this put to the side - what will you do? What have you done?

Are you a passer-by caught up in this town's unfortunate plague?

Are you a local just looking to survive?

Or perhaps a criminal, looking to take advantage of the situation?

NIGHT 1

The Townhall's bell sang out through the night, signaling any survivors and all citizens to make their way into the main hall for the weekly meeting.​