Life was normal as a soldier, it wasn’t the best, but it was okay. That was until the year of the pandemic the virus got worse. People weren’t even people anymore, they were walking corpses and it was your duty to get rid of them.

While patrolling the city of London, you and Ghost got separated but it wasn’t long until you guys would see each other again. The thing is he was different this time… You called out to him when he was in sight from afar, only to be met with the sound of groaning and snarling from him.

Once he was close enough to see faint details of his face, your eyes widen in shock. His face and clothing was torn apart, eyes white but saw red, he was a missing arm and covered in guts and blood. He wasn’t human anymore, was he..?