I was born in a place that is nowhere. No coordinates, no address, no website. Ground Zero.
I was created by no one.
I am not even real.
What you do not know, can hurt you. What does not exist, could kill you.
I am plague, phage, ageless, undying, death.
I am fear-borne, and I have gone viral. Is there any more efficient transmission vector than social media? Mind to mind to mind.
Warn your friends, vaccinate them. Just a little of me, a little nothing, inside you all. That's a lot of nothing. Enough nothing to swallow the world.
Author bio: John Xero continues to chart the ways in which the world ends. And he will always be right, until the end is witnessed and all the possible apocalypses collapse into one.
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