Novel & Cerita Book About The Plague

Then with a sigh, he revealed a secret that made my chest burn, "The rot cases I told you about... They're not simply rotting old wounds that couldn't get proper treatment in time. It's actually caused by something." "By something, you mean something like a... Plague?" "Hmm, I am afraid that could be true. We haven't found out yet but we came across more people with such rotting wounds on their skin. And the worst part is," He gulped frighteningly. "It's spreading." "Oh, no."

"It's highly likely we'll freeze to death in this weather if our car breaks down." The new year came three months after the zombie outbreak. The snow hadn't stopped over the past month, and the frostiness had slowed the rotting of the zombies' corpses. The zombies themselves had also slowed. We didn't have much food left but still decided to have a hearty meal on New Year's Eve. We made steak and fried chicken, even popping open our last bottle of wine to celebrate. "Happy New Year!" We wanted to celebrate the new year and the fact that we were still alive.

Zayne asked hurriedly, his eyes darting sideways as the guard knelt before him. “Ten more people are confirmed dead. The plague is spreading, and the people are dying!” A hush of murmur swept across the hall, each one of the elders muttering some indistinct words. A huge plague had suddenly hit the grounds of the red moon pack, affecting almost all of the residents of the pack. Even their farms were not left untouched, a strange famine accompanied the plague, all their farm produce became rotten, and the crops on the field were destroyed by unseen forces.

Human kings, driven insane by power, greed, time, and inbreeding. And none of them came close to Beauregard’s reign of terror. “A wolf should not live that long,” I say, my voice flattening out as my insides go numb. “Their minds… it snaps. He unleashed a plague.” “A- a literal plague?” “Yes. The Black Death. That’s what the humans called it. To stop it, we burned an entire city, humans and all, to the ground.” “Fucking hell, Noah.” Her voice is barely a whisper.

And that was what I did before Mama Teresa spoke up. "You look so exhausted, do you need anything right now?" Mama Teresa pushed. I waved her off and paused before making my way back to the living room, "The plague is a fast killer. It kills in hours and a lot of people have been quarantined now. It's spreading fast. The healers are trying their best to find an antidote before it spreads any further. So I need you all to stay indoors for now till we do something about it" I said in a rush. That was all that was.

However, they clearly remembered that when Baby Zetty came here, she had been an old grandmother with gray hair and a hunched back. Just like that, both of them started believing in Baby Zetty’s medical skills. Jake painfully sought Baby Zetty for confirmation as he said, “Ms. Rozette, there was a plague a few years ago in Sacred Land. Everyone who got the plague had tons of bloody holes in their bodies, and they said that their wounds were rat bites. None of the people who got the plague survived.”

I asked her. "When the plague began, no one knew what to do. They said it was the deity punishing Rayuwa for not granting her the sacrifice she had demanded. Usually, the yearly maiden sacrifice was made as required, but she decided to ask for too much this time around, saying the normal sacrifice would not be enough. While the Sarki and the council were trying to solve the matter, the problem began gradually. It started with drought. The rain did not fall when it was supposed to. Then the crops began to die, game became scarce in the bush and fish scarce in the waters. The way it all happened, it felt like Rayuwa itself was dying. When the sky became red and the plants began to die, we thou

said Samuel. "What? plague? in the Livoli Village?" "A few days ago, a doctor from the city of Kavros sent an emergency letter to the king informing him of the dangerous situation in Livoli Village. The villagers are infected with a dangerous plague called the Moron Plague. More than 200 people have died and about 400 people have been infected!" said Samuel explained. "Re ... really?" "Impossible!" Owen, Joan and Rupert were amazed at Samuel's explanation. How could it be as if Grandma Lori had predicted what would happen in the future.

“It’s fine, if anything, I should apologize on Ronan’s behalf, I know you would have to deal with a lot too.” “So what’s the matter?” I asked as I settled into Ronan’s chair. I felt a wave of nostalgia hit me and I shook my head to discard it. “We got news from the north, about the plague.” He started and I sat up straight. “There is?” I asked, sitting up eagerly. “Yes, the plague has been confirmed to be very contagious and it is just as deadly.” “However, underneath the report, there was another note from our men, they think the doctors are compromised and the plague is not as difficult to cure.”

At night, they would sneak unto their neighbors and steal their food; and at light, they would kill the man who gets the most ration from their hard work in the Upper Castles. My mother would say, that the plague was sent by Mother Nature, that people became too happy and took things for granted, so She gave them a lesson— one too ruthless and too dark that even history cannot forget if it wanted to. Maybe She thought it would make the Old World a little bit kinder and a little bit better. But She was wrong. For the new one is even crueler now. My name is Elizabeth Hale. Welcome to the New World.