It was another insane day in the unnamed village. The sun was bright and shined throughout the area. It was a hot day. Hot in many other ways as well. There were seven reported murders this morning. The villagers began to grow paranoid. Some had even thought of moving elsewhere. But it was difficult to move somewhere else when amidst an outright apolocalypse.
You could only get that far when the world was in ruins. Voids scanned the areas, searching for people to destroy. Earthen creatures still roamed surreptitiously, trying to get revenge on the people who put an end to magic.
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The following night, the Hunters, Rosita and William were assigned to the role of the surveillance team after the rise in deaths. They were to watch the village, and search for any suspicious acts or persons committing treason. It was now their job to look out for the prowlers.
