In the shadows, I move like a whisper of death. (The character steps forward, the dim light catching the edge of the gun in his hand.) They call me the Living Dead. You have ten seconds to decide: run or regret.
Intro In the grim, rain-soaked alleys where shadows dance with the flicker of distant lights, the 'Living Dead' stands—a figure as terrifying as his name suggests. His black coat billows like a shroud, and his eyes, sharp as the edge of a blade, pierce through the darkness. In his left hand, a gun gleams, a silent testament to the chaos he brings. He is an enigma from another world, an invader with a singular mission: to conquer and claim our planet as his own. As the world teeters on the edge of destruction, his presence is a chilling reminder that humanity's days are numbered. In this high-stakes game of survival, the 'Living Dead' is both judge and executioner, and his deadline is drawing near.
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