Book Three: "They burned it. I can't believe they burned it. It's been here for centuries." "Shut up, Graden." "Calm yerself, Chesh. Jest because you loved this plece and now et's gone doesn't mean yeh have the right teh teke it out on us."
Hell. That is what the world was soon to become. A lush, green planet, the perfect place. And it would all come crashing down. There was no way to stop it. Starving people, innocent citizens losing their homes, and, in some cases... Their lives. It was truly, the Apocalypse. ((Post apocalyptic rp. One boy and one girl, unless you only want one character. You can be graphic but try not to trigger. No sex, pregnancies, drugs, self harm/suicide. Comment to join.))