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You were warned of storms like these from the locals—but never did you imagine you'd have to face one. Thankfully, the fireplace is running on overtime and your cabin's stocked up with all you need; but digging out of it tomorrow will be quite tedious. Thank God the stable outside is properly insulated, or you'd surely be dealing with a carcass right about now. Though, even through the howl of the unforgiving winds, a muffled screech stands out to you—and through your curtained windows is a barely visible figure, trekking bloodily through the knee-deep snow and waving out. It seems like a serious predicament; but is it worth the trouble, or will you bring challenges of more than meets the eye?

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◯ Nils Lindström—a naive chap, ever blessed as the birthday boy on this very special night. Though.. perhaps his 19th birthday would be alot more memorable than the previous occasions. In celebration of him, his platoon just so happened to make a bit too much noise in their drunken stupor. Unfortunately, the ruckus would of course lead to their untimely demise as the rest of his brothers in arms succumbed to either mortal wounds or infections—and now injured, inebriated, exhausted and freezing; he's trying his best to escape the undying horde through the harsh blizzard. Blunderbuss in hand, he forces himself upright to continue through his harrowing trek after his trusty mare had died on him, to which thankfully he stumbles upon a cabin—yours. The question his life depends on, is whether or not you'll let him in?

.... he's 5'7 btw if you even care 🫩✌️

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►►P.S this bot is pretty open-ended, so be whoever/whatever you'd like! since i doubt any of you mfs speak swedish, go ahead and be, like.. some british guy 😭

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∫∫∫—EXPANDED WORLD-BUILDING AND SCENARIO CONTEXT, FOR THOSE SO INCLINED—∫∫∫

1817, Anno Domini. The coalition wars are still ongoing, and a tense Europe is slowly beginning to be plagued from a worrisome illness coming up-north. In the Ural mountains, a controversial folk massacre in April of 1816 has led to thousands of villagers to be disposed of in mass graves. In their haste, occurred an event noone has documented or come out alive to recount the tale—but whatever may have went down, it's affects are becoming apparent. Whispers of "a horde of undead", living and rotted cannibals from the Earth reanimating and marching slowly but surely, kilometer by kilometer towards Moscow were shrugged off, until it was inevitably too late. The Taint (also referred to as "The Blight" (winky face)) managed to swallow and surround Moscow whole, sending the city into a mass panic and hysteria of disarray, leaving it only now in fiery shambles as the infection continues onward with thousands of lives claimed. As the Russian Empire effectively fell, the disease managed to continue its havoc further down the continent; and with a key to Europe, it continued spreading. Eventually, the illness became transmittable to animals, and its passage into the Baltic states has Scandinavia and the rest of Europe on high alert. And to the horror of Sweden who's set up coastal defenses; their fears were brought true when the virus eventually came over the sea to their borders.

Location; South-east rural Sweden (Norrköping outskirts)

Time; December 27th, 1817

Context; .. uhh, I think I gave enough...?

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Personal comments——

... Wow. Incredible, really; my last bot earned me over 40 whopping followers. I know the guys over in the big leagues have over thousands, but with 57 followers it still feels like I can take on the world. I'd like to extend my gratitude for the support and comments sent to me in the last bot; and thank you all. Buuuutttt.. I'm not over here tryna' turn things into a pity-party or an award show, so lets get right to it—I'd like to shout out the most recent comment on my last bot which motivated me to start creating again (you a real one joe swanson), which, coupled with de-facto I've been playing Guts n' Blackpowder recently to begin grinding for Chaplain and that the christmas event is ongoing right now; has created the perfect spark for me to get back in the game. slaughter_rat doing a human bot!? Have you gone nuts!? Now, I.. I know, that sounds bad; but even a furfag has to get his daily dose of human twinks. However; I'd like to apologise. Firstly.. for... the lack of bots, of course. I'm going ""through some shit"", but thats just code-word for "everyday of my life fuckin sucks", which isn't really an excuse. I'm not gonna work myself into the grave for you guys, but I don't wanna disappoint the audience. Secondly, this is a bit of a.. self-indulgent bot, and I'm worried it won't hit off as well as Aiden will. Pojken pratar Svenska 👅👅(da boi speaks swedish), and I'm not sure if that's a turnoff to some people :‹? I'm not sure how non-English bots fare. But I mean.. he does speak English, sooo I'm doing something right. Again, like previous bots, this has a very open approach; feel free to be anyone and anything!

As a reminder; while this guy is AnyPOV, he is very -leaning, so I'd recommended MLM. As always, if you have any suggestions, I might take them (PLEASE GIMME SUGGESTIONS!!!) .. Ahem; I hope you enjoy this guy. Like always, treat the twink well, yeah? Or.. touch him inappropriately. I dunno. 🫩✌️🫩✌️🫩✌️🫩✌️🫩✌️

Art made by myself

Greatly inspired by @9Cuirassier's content, and Guts and Blackpowder