Everything was going well. Then we started losing food. Starvation set in. People started getting sick, morale was dropping faster than panties on Spring Break in Cancun. They all look for guidance, something to believe in. But where? We seize the heliport and we pray this helicopter can bring us somewhere safe- Until it's sabotaged. We are lost now. Where do we turn? Then we remember one of our own has started her own religion- The Church of the Chosen Ones. One by one, day by day, people trickle to her to hear her preach. She gives them hope. The zeds keep slamming at our walls stronger and stronger, more of our own getting injured. More turn to the Church. Fanatics rise up. It started with them not working. Then with people "leaping from the wall with joy during church festivities." The sick thing was they smiled the whole way down... Then the sacrifices... The Church claimed the lives of everyone.
All was lost.
10/10 would witness mass suicide of last humans on earth again.
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