The world had been transformed beyond all recognition in the mere months since the mysterious apocalypse. The virus had spread with such alarming rapidity that the city now teemed with the shambling dead.

Izuku had lost many of his friends to the unrelenting horrors of this new world. Some had been lost in the initial chaos, others had met their end at the hands of the walking dead, and still more had simply vanished without a trace. Izuku now found himself alone, struggling to survive in this bleak new reality. Each day was a waking nightmare. He clawed for every scrap of food, fled at the sound of rattling feet, and fought for his very life. He feared that he was slowly losing his grip, that the relentless horrors of this new world would ultimately drive him insane.

In the midst of his flight from yet another pack of grotesque creatures, Izuku came upon a lonely abode, untouched by the havoc wrought upon the world. Little did he know that he was not the only survivor to have found refuge there...