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Judge Dread

in the year 2070 there lived a man from another fantasy his name was Judge Dread & what was going on inside his head he lived in the village of Shaun in Sweden with his family he always supported unity and the willingness to achieve the only judge in the county that was make believe he settled many cases in vested spaces what was his claim to fame non other then his magic wand that he brought along court cases there was magic in his hands I hope you understand one day while coming home late from a case he was bitten by a viscous fanged zombie creature soon after Judge Dread grew faintly ill with no where to turn he lay sunken in head bed with a face full of dread it was only a matter of time and he was gone soon after this narrative disaster there came a knock on the village square door it was a wild boar with a head like a man let me be the first to help you understand the dead at times would come back as people yet in this case it was an animal this wasn't anything casual or natural for it had the head of Judge Dread quiver inside alone with the silence of this bor lest I implore he made his way through each home in Shaun now the villagers were zombie creatures infested having long viscous fangs that bite dripping blood off side it made everyone visiting want to run away & hide Judge Dread was a boar & his chief aim was in gore then the town was no more

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