Chapter 1: The disease
It all started back in moscow, during a seminar a local church. No one seen it coming...no one knew what would happen next, and it just kept spreading...spreading...spreading. Until no one was safe anymore...not even you, not even me.
"Aaaahhhh!!!!" A woman was running in hysteria through the clouded, abandoned streets.
"...and with the lord as my savior we rise above Satan's wrath and find our place in the arms of our god..."
"Help me..." She fell on the stairs of the church, trying to crawl up towards the door.
"...and in jesus name we say...Amen."
The woman busted threw the door. Everyone gasped in shock, "Please...help..." Her eyes opened wide and she fell to the ground. The back of her shirt was stained in blood.
A man with no eyes walked inside the church, his face was covered in blood. No one dared to say anything as he walked down the alley.
"In the name of the holy ghost, leave this place demon!" The priest shouted.
The man looked in his direction and suddenly the man began to choke on something. Blood began to flow from his mouth as he held his throat until he fell to the floor.
The event put everyone into a panic and they started to scream and run around praying and hyperventilating. "Be calm dear humans." The man's voice was deep and demonic, "I'll make your deaths as painful as possible." The church doors closed and locked itself, and no matter how hard people tried it wouldn't budge.
This was the first in many massacres around the world and it never ceased to stopped. One by one people began to act different, strange until they began to slaughter innocent lives. Scientists believe it's based off a disease brung over by rats, they called it The Corrupt Virus. According to the recent studies, this virus is unlike any other. Theories show that this virus acts like a network, hijacking everything connected to the brain and filling them with dark fluid similar to blood but with a totally different function. Anyone with this virus will act out irrationally, tend to have bloody or irritated eyes. Speak in a different tone of voice and have unexplainable influence on object and environments. If you meet someone that fits this description, run. Its not safe to attack or approach, stay out of sight and keep moving these people are immune to man made weaponry. Stay away from all family members and loved ones, solitude is the best way to keep others from harm. There is no way to tell how to contract the virus but any interacts may risk your life...This is your local news signalling the national night hour, lock your doors, stay inside, and chain yourself to the most stable thing in the house. I am Curt Russell saying, goodnight and good luck.
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