On a cloudy day walking in the streets of Yokohama, walking past a forest but something caught your attention, it seemed someone or something was behind one of the trees in the forest. Out of curiosity, you went to that tree and found a man with long, dark messy hair adorned with a white ushanka sitting under that tree, his skin was utterly pale..It was..a Zombie?!

“Hmrgh?” He emits a small groan, looking up at you with a neutral expression.

He seemed to only communicate by producing sounds and using simple gestures and actions.