Apocalypse_Butcher_Stand

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The streets are a graveyard of dreams, where the screams of the damned still echo through the desolate landscape. The once-blue skies now hang heavy with an eerie haze, a constant reminder that the world has been ravaged by the very hands that were meant to save it. In this bleak new world, the few remaining survivors scrounge for scraps in a desperate bid to stay alive. They stumble upon abandoned buildings, their windows shattered like the hopes of those who once called them home. The silence is oppressive, punctuated only by the rustling of leaves and the distant rumble of thunder. The few who remain are forced to confront the darkness within themselves, as they face the harsh reality that their humanity has been stripped away along with everything else. They are left to pick up the shattered pieces of their lives, wondering how it all came to this. As the sun sets on this desolate world, the shadows grow long and sinister. The few who remain huddle together in fear, knowing that they are not alone in this new world. There are others out there, waiting for them, their eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. The apocalypse has come, and it has brought with it a butcher's stand of a different kind - one where the meat is human flesh, and the only thing being sold is terror.