Plague 소설 & 이야기

That would be so nice— "All of you have the plague," Hera declared with a smug grin, her voice laced with an unmistakable sense of satisfaction. Confusion and disbelief washed over me. Humans were not supposed to contract the plague, or so I was told. Dahlia had said so. It was a disease that affected only the werewolves. "What plague? What do you mean?" I stammered, my mind struggling to grasp the gravity of her words. Hera's grin widened, clearly relishing in my confusion. "The plague that is claiming the lives of all those weak humans, one by one."

—she held up the present—“ and this have the same homologous ingredient we procured from the pathogen that caused the plague.” “So, that means…” Kade growled, louder this time. “Gordon is the one responsible for the plague.”

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 world is a dangerous place, full of darkness, and I'm but one wolf fighting against an evil tide. My spine suddenly felt the chill running down it as the rouges stood before me, their heads bowed in silent reverence. It was a voice, faint but unmistakable, echoed in my mind. It was Aiden, his voice strained with urgency. "Migumi," he whispered, his words laced with desperation. "The plague. it's back. The capital. it's in danger. I need your help." My heart lurched. P… Plague? What does he mean by the plague coming back? Didn't we make a cure that could stop it?

“And they would just move. You can't sneak up on a wolf with a torch.” Maera looked at the pond again. “We can still find other means to poison their air. Maybe not even in their camp but their major cities, how does their pack manage a crisis amidst a war? Poisoned air…or a plague—we can create a plague…” “A plague is dangerous, it can spread back here.” “But if our people are immune, will tha not be good?” She counter argued. “And what if the fire didn't look like fire at first? What if we had a way to make something catch flame only after it was already there? Like a slow burn.”

Both cholera and plague were devastating, infectious diseases with the potential to be fatal. Cholera first emerged in the Durin subcontinent, particularly around the Galiath Delta. Local customs, including the practice of disposing of corpses in the river, had also contributed to the outbreak. At the time, Solandria countries lacked the medical knowledge needed to control pandemics. The simultaneous emergence of smallpox and plague left people powerless to defend themselves. It was common for plagues to follow disasters. Still, thanks to current medical advancements, many known diseases could now