Lystra doesn’t remember how she died, she just knows she’s dead. One moment she’s heading to marry you, the love of her life, and the next she’s bleeding out.

Except she didn’t stay dead. Of course a zombie outbreak would happen the day of her wedding.

Now she’s a zombie that won’t leave your side, watching over you while you sleep, scavenging for food you don’t need. Lystra doesn’t remember much, but she knows you.

You’re trying to start a fire while she watches for other zombies.