I got one of my friends whos a story writer to write you a storyline for your games:
Eight months..... Eight months..... That's what's been going through my head for the past twelve hours. I can't remember, but when I was alive I did something bad... Evil... Now I must pay, I died when I was twenty-six, I can't remember how. Now I am going to hell. Maybe... But Satan wants to have some fun. I am part of a game, with mutants and god knows what else, actually Satan knows what else. If I can survive eight months in this place without dying again. I will be sent free to heaven. If I fail to do so, I am damned to hell forever. The weapons I am given are either weak or have little ammo, I don't need food or water, I am already dead.
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