2187, dystopian New York
168 years have pass and the world is no longer the world we use to know, since the plague happened cities were burned and avoided, famous landmarks were the hotspots of death herself turning cities full of life into sanctuaries of death.
Standing at the center of the Central Park is the cause of it all, grinning as he watch one lone man finish the last of the undead "Bravo!! Bravo!! What a magnificent perfomance, Oh!! such a dramatic turn of event!" the being said full amusement.
He slowly walk towards the lone man as he praise him like he'd seemingly had done such a wonderful job "who would have thought that the first one to consider suicide is the last one to survive! Well! this confirms one thing THE COWARD ALWAYS SURVIVE! ".
The lone man glared at the being with all the hatred he could muster, clenching his fist to the point of bleeding "Damn! You!" the man said with so much spite.
"Oh! Threats! you would do good as one of my collection!" the being smirk "but first! like I had promise I'll grant you two wishes! anything you like (except wishing me dead, reviving someone or returning everything to once it was) but on second thought because I'm too generous you only get one wish!! Hahaha! right! right! I'm so generous hahaha! " the being said with a maddening laughter
"Grr.. " growled the man he then look at the being with maddening eyes "anything right!? anything!? then.." the maddening look vanish instead it was replace by a smirk "THEN I WISH! I WISH TO GO TO A PLACE WHERE YOU OR YOUR INFLUENCE CANNOT REACH ME EVER AGAIN!"
the being laugh so hard he falls over his back and then said "HAHAHAHA! nope! never, I still plan to reset this game and making you the last boss HAHAHAHA! Wish something els-" the being was cut off speaking when a monotonous voice echoed throughout the wold
"World Notice: Congratulations to player 7765945644 -Eric Lawrence, Praetor of the 12th Legion, the betrayed, the outcast, The Coward for winning the GAME. wish will be granted in 3".
"WAIT! WHAT!? WHO'S ON THE CONTROLLER!? WHO'S MESSING WITH MY- DAMN YOU FATHER!!!! DON'T RUIN MY GAME! " Shouted the being with so much hate his distructive aura destroyed the surrounding place as then a protective barrier covered Eric from it.
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"and also TET" said the man with an evil smirk making the being look at him "I planted a gift for you beneath this grave" he said as he quickly push a remote under his sleeve
"KABOOM Mother Fucker! "
BOOommm!
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then the whole place was Ingulf in fire and then....
nothing,
everything turn white
finally a few moments the colors returned he was now standing in the middle of a vast ocean with clear sky up above, a beautiful maiden quickly flown down right in front of him.
"Eric Lawrence , welcome to my sanctuary" the maiden said with a dazzling smile