Dr. Pyron studied the purple liquid in the clear glass tube. After months of mixing the correct acids he had finally created it: A super disease! Humans were stuck in a hot dying world. Global warming had taken over and by 2089
The sea had risen surplus amounts and all people doomed. "Would'nt it be nice if we killed this world already" His conscience said. Dr. Pyron had always listened to that voice. A voice that had guided him through his life. "Very well then" he finally said. He picked up the tube and slowly swallowed it. A bitter taste leapt into his nerves. But this was not meant to be he was still alive ! Slowly his body decomposed and with a final screech his conscious was destroyed. "EEEEAAARRRRRRRTTTTHHH ISSS DOOOOMMMMEEEEEEDDDDD!" It screeched!
Ember breathed the warm breeze. He propped up his pollution mask and pressed a butto. The door slid open and finally he stepped outside into the world. Natrual was a myth. No one had seen plants in years. He had grown in a world where a diseased plauged the cities of earth. Quarantine domes were a part of life now. Who would be the next victim To be continued...
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Ember walked into Brians Best Beer. As he walked in he heard cheers,Laughter. He smelt vomit... Vomit was usually a sign of the super disease only this vomit was'nt purple. If you were diseased your vomit would be purple. Anyone who touches or smells its bitter odour would be terminated by the police. "Hey! Ember! Hows it going pal?" Said the bartender. "yeah im fine. Come to get a few-" Ember cut his line he could hear someone vomit. He held his breath anxiously to see who it was... Who wants to be a victim please post more coming soon!