feat(content): New Epilogues for NPCs (CleverRaven#69758)

* Update epilogue_npc.json * Update data/json/snippets/epilogue_npc.json Co-authored-by: MNG-cataclysm <[email protected]> * Update epilogue_npc.json Male first. * Update epilogue_npc.json Female done. * Update epilogue_npc.json --------- Co-authored-by: MNG-cataclysm <[email protected]>
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       {
         "id": "epilogue_npc_male_55",
         "text": "     He got sick soon after your death, and died without any medical help.  His last words were 'Why did I live long enough to suffer like that?'"
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_56",
+        "text": "     Went mad soon after learning of your death, leading him to believe he was the predestined savior who would bring sinners into paradise.  Ended up perishing in a siege against the Hell's Raiders that lasted for a grueling, protracted month."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_57",
+        "text": "     He had a dream he told no other about.  It was a grand ideal, a fantasy out of a long-dead era.  He aspired to become a leader who would shield humanity from the tribulations of the new world.  He gathered survivors and built a settlement with the fledging numbers he had.  They held out for as long as they could, but the dream of civilization could not flourish.  He died a heartbroken man."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_58",
+        "text": "     He had a dream he told no other about.  It was a grand ideal, a fantasy out of a long-dead era.  He aspired to become a leader who would shield humanity from the tribulations of the new world.  He gathered survivors and built a settlement with the fledging numbers he had.  With his unshakeable spirit and exceptional talent, he managed to lift up his people into a brighter dawn.  Before long, his realm encompassed vast swaths of land.  He honored you as one of the founders of his kingdom."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_59",
+        "text": "     Lived a troubled life after your passing.  Trusting no one but himself, he struggled viciously at the end of the world.  Through great effort, he formed a minor village that would end up becoming a safe haven for mutants.  In their humble hovel, he would later be acclaimed as a saint."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_60",
+        "text": "     He increasingly grew fanatical as the whole world decayed around him.  In due time, he saw himself as something more than human.  Arriving at an abandoned cathedral, he climbed to the top of its spire before ringing the bells again and again.  He belched out holy harangues at the heathens below and laughed maniacally as the undead eventually tore through his body."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_61",
+        "text": "     Started fervently devouring the Gospel and soon had absolute conviction that he was the Godson.  In his anguished throes of madness, he ended up seeing the vision of a land without sin over the horizon as he stepped off the edge of a skyscraper.  Upon cold lips, his last breath was uttered.  'Eden.'"
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_62",
+        "text": "     He lost his mind as he witnessed the death of all around him.  He began to accept the notion that he brought about all this chaos.  With bloody tears streaming down his cheeks, he sacrificed himself to save the world."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_male_63",
+        "text": "     He lived desperately in the Cataclysm for a few years before meeting a female survivor while digging through a dumpster.  Both were wary of one another and were soon at each other's throats.  Neither side secured a victory.  Wounded and scarred, they each went to their respective hideouts.  Not long after, they met again.  The woman initiated a conversation with him, asking for his help.  It was foolish to fight when they could work together instead.  He acquiesced.  In this cruel and forlorn world, they soon fell in love.  If they had each other, everything would be all right.  Decades passed and they grew old holding hands.  One day, the wife fell ill, and with her dying breath, she said she was happy all these years with him.  Stay strong without me.  The husband wept and laid down beside his wife.  Without you, nothing else matters.  He swallowed a bitter poison and departed this world to find his wife who was waiting for him."
       }
     ]
   },
@@ -428,6 +460,38 @@
       {
         "id": "epilogue_npc_female_51",
         "text": "     Became obsessed with chems, and died of an overdose a few months after your death."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_52",
+        "text": "     Started fervently devouring the Gospel and soon had absolute conviction that she was the Virgin Mother.  In her anguished throes of madness, she ended up seeing the vision of the good sheperd over the horizon as she stepped off the edge of a skyscraper."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_53",
+        "text": "     She lost her mind as she witnessed the death of all around her.  She began to accept the notion that she brought about all this chaos.  With bloody tears streaming down her cheeks, she sacrificed herself to save the world."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_54",
+        "text": "     She lived desperately in the Cataclysm for a few years before meeting a male survivor while digging through a dumpster.  Both were wary of one another and were soon at each other's throats.  Neither side secured a victory.  Wounded and scarred, they each went to their respective hideouts.  Not long after, they met again.  The man initiated a conversation with her, asking for her help.  It was foolish to fight when they could work together instead.  She acquiesced.  In this cruel and forlorn world, they soon fell in love.  If they had each other, everything would be all right.  Decades passed and they grew old holding hands.  One day, the husband fell ill, and with his dying breath, he said he was happy all these years with her.  Stay strong without me.  The wife wept and laid down beside her husband.  Without you, nothing else matters.  She swallowed a bitter poison and departed this world to find her husband who was waiting for her."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_55",
+        "text": "     Went mad soon after learning of your death, leading her to believe she was the predestined savior who would bring sinners into paradise.  Ended up perishing in a siege against the Hell's Raiders that lasted for a grueling, protracted month."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_56",
+        "text": "     She had a dream she told no other about.  It was a grand ideal, a fantasy out of a long-dead era.  She aspired to become a leader who would shield humanity from the tribulations of the new world.  She gathered survivors and built a settlement with the fledging numbers she had.  They held out for as long as they could, but the dream of civilization could not flourish.  She died a heartbroken woman."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_57",
+        "text": "     She had a dream she told no other about.  It was a grand ideal, a fantasy out of a long-dead era.  She aspired to become a leader who would shield humanity from the tribulations of the new world.  She gathered survivors and built a settlement with the fledging numbers she had.  With her infinite grace and unyielding devotion, she managed to lift up her people into a brighter dawn.  Before long, her realm encompassed vast swaths of land.  She honored you as one of the founders of her kingdom."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_58",
+        "text": "     Lived a troubled life after your passing.  Trusting no one but herself, she struggled viciously at the end of the world.  Through great effort, she formed a minor village that would end up becoming a safe haven for mutants.  In their humble hovel, she would later be acclaimed as a saintess."
+      },
+      {
+        "id": "epilogue_npc_female_59",
+        "text": "     She increasingly grew fanatical as the whole world decayed around her.  In due time, she saw herself as something more than human.  Arriving at an abandoned cathedral, she climbed to the top of its spire before ringing the bells again and again.  She belched out holy harangues at the heathens below and laughed maniacally as the undead eventually tore through her body."
       }
     ]
   }