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The gate was locked. The fucking gate was locked. He'd come all this way driven by that naive little beast called hope, believing that the shining beacon of Vegas could somehow be open for customers. But he was wrong. Since when had there been a happy ending for him?
Having forded the river of bodies to reach the door, the Bard kicked off and began to swim back through it. Droves upon droves of ghouls and victims lay blasted in his wake, falling to bullets and anger as he cleared a path. Of course they never stopped in fear, waves upon waves crashing against his body.
Because they weren't human. There weren't any left.

Description
The gate was locked. The fucking gate was locked. He'd come all this way driven by that naive little beast called hope, believing that the shining beacon of Vegas could somehow be open for customers. But he was wrong. Since when had there been a happy ending for him?
Having forded the river of bodies to reach the door, the Bard kicked off and began to swim back through it. Droves upon droves of ghouls and victims lay blasted in his wake, falling to bullets and anger as he cleared a path. Of course they never stopped in fear, waves upon waves crashing against his body.
Because they weren't human. There weren't any left.