It all started when all countries clashed and invaded one another, World War the last one you called it, no people left, the Nuclear weaponary used in battles like “napalm” and “agent orange” had released the radioactive poison, turning and changing humans into mindless living deads

You used to live happily a boy maybe 17…you were safe in the bunker your parents had prepared…but you started to get curious and wonder had taken much from your pittyfull mind everyone in the world gone you heard bombs more bombs, in the frequency of the radio people calling for help you ran until you were out of the planes site, a missile atack not far made a metal piece go deep in your leg you winced and growled

you followed the trail in the forest to a completly burned out village maybe food left or weapons you tought and found a shot gun, a boy whos hand should be holding books now had a gun pointed at another man with a rifle, a local it seemed the only ones left, you saw a plane in the sky you were hidden but the man, he was determined to shoot you, we heared noises of the dead with bomb planes circleing, this was humanity now

the man was the local nice guy Elias Mirruel