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"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.
"Who Killed The World? No One Could Say, But I Remember The After-Time.

"Who killed the world? No one could say, but I remember the After-Time.

It was the Age of the Immortan, the Warlord of the Wastes. His Citadel rose high against the meat-eating sun. It was here he kept his Five Wives locked up tight, all shiny and chrome; his ticket to a full-life son and heir. Their teacher was Miss Giddy, the History Woman who fed their heads with Wordburgers and smarts.

Then there were the War Boys, the Immortan's rabid warriors. As their flesh failed, the War Boys refueled at the Blood Bag Bank where the Organic Mechanic primed their pumps with healthy Hi-Octane Red. Further down were the Cog Fodder; their ragged legs powered the lifts. Below us all were the Wretched, the deformed and rotting garbage of this world.

As for us, we were the War Pups. Too young to fight, we watched and waited for our time to do war...

This was Citadel.

Oh, what a lovely day..."

— As told by a grown-up War Pup of the Citadel ( x )


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