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Neural
Legacy Name: Neural

The Nightmare Neela
Owner: Aerolite

Age: 10 years, 7 months, 3 weeks

Born: August 15th, 2015

Adopted: 10 years, 7 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: August 15th, 2015

Statistics

• Level: 52
   
• Strength: 56
   
• Defense: 64
   
• Speed: 13
   
• Health: 20
   
• HP: 20/20
   
• Intelligence: 7
   
• Books Read: 7
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Cleaning Crew

before the war began

i was normal. i was fine. i frolicked in the paddocks with friends and was cared for. i was an educated police horse in my former days yet still with my training i was so oblivious to the horror dawning on the horizon.

but it came. the raining down of meteor-like objects plunging themselves deep within our planet's soft soil. buildings destroyed, complete and utter panic. nobody was prepared for anything like this. the humans came to me. i overheard them talking about how their vehicles would not start and that using the equine force was one of their only modes of transport. they soon had me prepared to go to war and we embarked upon our journey. meteors still fell around us and i found it hard to concentrate. men on horseback surrounding me with the same expression painted on their face. we all knew. this wasn't something we could fight. small clouds of a dark grey colour spurted out of the meteor that had fallen. the squad maintained their places as the small little entities slowly yet deliberately drifted towards the soldiers. suddenly, one of them shoots forwards and into a soldiers body through his mouth and nose and i watched as the man's eyes rolled back and he was no longer himself. he turned upon his comrades. other entities began the onslaught upon the soldiers. i turned and bolted. my rider clinging on to me for dear life. i ran blindly, just running out of pure fear. slamming around me still were meteorites narrowly missing me on a few occasions. my rider suddenly flopped limp upon my back and fell to his demise. suddenly silence. but I still ran.

it had now stopped. all i could hear was the beating of my own heart and my own ragged breath heaving in and out of my body. i slowed to a nervous trot and observed my surroundings. the holes in the earth around me were plentiful yet distanced apart. out of them poured a thick black smog that billowed as it travelled across the land. towards me. this smog was different, it covered everything it touched with pitch blackness. i spun on my heels and looked to my left. smog. approaching at an other-wordly rate. frantically i turn again and can no longer see or hear as it has enveloped me. i gasp as i can no longer breathe, my lungs physically burning. i groan and feel every part of my body being consumed by the entity.

it destroys me but yet at the same time, enriches me. i regain consciousness to be looking upon the earth in front of me. it was no longer earth. it had been redesigned. it was undead.

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