Avalon: The Greatest Evil?

Horsebandit

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So...I've been craving this idea lately. And right now it isn't much, but...here it is.

It is the year 3067. The land used to be beautiful, but after the nuclear war, the land plummeted into extreme temperatures. The snow couldn't settle, for acid from the bombs lay on the ground. The sun would burn you like a crisp. Animals could barely survive in this weather. It was the same for humans, and we kept to ourselves. We don't go out past 6 pm. It's dangerous out there. You'd be killed in seconds. Why? Because of Avalon. Avalon is a group of people that ride these...these stupid fast black horses to catch the people past 6 and kill them, one way or another. They make it so, so hard to find food. They make it hard to live in general. They make life a living hell, which it already is, but...if there is anything under hell, that's what they make it.

This roleplay can be a group one or a 1x1. It takes place after a nuclear war. The people left either tried to band together against Avalon or joined Avalon, seeking out those who refused to join or rebelled. They live on a fairly small island, but it has plenty of different regions. There is part of the island that is completely covered with snow year round, while the rest of it usually is not unless it is winter. Other regions of the island include a place where it seems to be autumn three of the four seasons and evergreen forests with remains of the main oil drilling company. There is also a forest with redwoods dotting the area, and another smaller island that used to be accessible by ferry. Every so often, there are remains of stables and buildings and even a city, with piers and malls, a plaza and where the governor used to live. Of course, it is all in ruins now.

While Avalon may be the most hated group on the island, could there be a greater, more sinister evil lurking?
 
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