the black death
Storyboard Text
- My symptoms are getting worse... I can't even breathe well.
- FOOTSTEPS WERE APPROACHING... THE MAN PANICKED, HE WASN'T SURE WHO.
- LUCKILY, IT WAS JUST HIS WIFE. HE CALMED DOWN, HOWEVER... THERE WERE THOUGHTS IN HIS MIND.
- The Plague!? Sir, you have been infected?
- THEY BOTH WERE UNAWARE, THE PLAGUE WAS EXTREMELY DEADLY. HOWEVER, IT WAS TOO LATE.
- I AM GOING TO CALL A MEDIC, I WILL BE BACK SOON MY BELOVED.
- THUS, HIS WIFE LEFT THE ROOM. UNFORTUNATELY FOR THE COUPLE, IT WAS ALREADY TOO LATE FOR THE MAN.
- THE MAN HAS DIED BY THE TIME HIS WIFE CAME BACK... THE END
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