in a world where a zombie apocalypse has broken out into the what people called ‘home’, The unknown has yet to be found and the only main priority is to survive. Others have different ways of survival but one rule is clear, it’s everyone for themselves. At least for most people, when you have a group that can fight it’s always better to have each others backs. Leave the useless to be eaten.

Outside was a mess, of course. Zombies walking around, groaning and blood dripping out of their mouths and into their already dirtied clothes. A world like this was hard to survive, with limited food supplies and water. Almost every town and city were destroyed, buildings yet to collapse, the streets filthy with the stain of blood both new and old, everything was ashy. While those were gone, some towns have actually found a way of survival and created their own communities, built a base, taught people to shoot and aim with either guns or bows, had scavengers to look for food. They were able to build a small isolated town away from everything and that’s what others try to find, mostly ending up dead looking for this ‘paradise’.