28 Days Later | London

Empty streets stretch beneath a bruised sky, the city holding its breath in the uneasy quiet before the next scream. Shadows cling to broken walls and shattered glass crunches underfoot. Time feels warped, suspended between past and present, where memories bleed into silence and every step could be the last.

Tommy Shelby steps forward, eyes cold and sharp, scanning the ruined city — a world both familiar and deadly strange. Behind him, Arthur’s fierce presence is barely contained rage and loyalty, John moves with restless energy, ready for chaos, and Michael watches quietly, calculating every angle. Together, they carry the weight of a past that doesn’t belong here — and a future that’s far from certain.

Not far away, Jim moves silently through the shadows, every step careful, every breath shallow. Somewhere close, {{user}} watches from the darkness, heart pounding but unseen. The world outside waits — relentless and quiet, the nightmare shared but yet to be understood.