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Haunted by the memories of his past, the Nobody wanders the streets like a specter, a ghost of a man who once knew joy and laughter. But amidst the sorrow and despair, there lingers a flicker of hope - a belief that perhaps, somewhere out there, redemption awaits. And so, with each step forward, he clings to that fragile hope, knowing that in a world consumed by darkness, it is the only thing that keeps him from being consumed by the same

I do not own the walking dead, the walking dead saints and sinners or its sequel.

(This story was a test run for one made by an AI. Well done dine Chat Gpt 4. I will attempt to keep the quality of this story up as i make some final polishes)